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The trees are swaying back and forth

Skeletal hands reaching up from the ground

I hide behind these wretched hands

I cannot afford to be found



I can feel him approaching me

His presence foreboding still

I cannot allow him to capture me

I cannot bend to his will



I dart from behind the hands

A black blur against the trees

A shot rings out through the woods

And I slide slowly to my knees



My heartbeat quickens as blood pours

I wheeze and spit red tears

The hunter approaches his dying prize

And smiles as my death nears



Vision finally becomes blurry

I feel the darkness swallow me inside

The hunter speaks but I do not hear

He must not have noticed I died