Confident that I am downwind,
undetected by my dinner,

I sit and stare at my prey,
watching and waiting.

Hidden in the long grass,
creeping ever so slowly.

Once I am within a few strides,
I break my cover and charge.

He runs.
I pounce.

My sharp claws extend,
thrust into his throat.

His spine cracks loudly,
as I sink in my canines,
ever so slowly.

Dragging his lifeless body out of sight,
I start with his hind.

66 pounds later,
I cover him with leaves.

Returning every night,
continuing to feed.

His skin and hair,
help with my digestion.

I continue to feed and get my fill,
long after the meat begins to rot.

After several nights of exquisite dining,
nothing but bones remain.


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About terrimbraun

Hey there! I'm Terri. One of my biggest hopes is for this blog to bring you many laughs, a few shockers, the odd tear and maybe even some scares! Through my writing, I would like to take you away from the normal and bring you into my world! I love to bake. Especially if I get to eat it all before the kids and hubby get home. I enjoy scrapbooking, or a least I like the thought of scrapbooking because if I am honest, there is no way I have time for that! I love playing the occasional first person shooter game. The reason I only play occasionally is because I get quickly sucked into a severe red dot addiction.
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