The air was cold as he took a deep breath. He loved the hunt and for the first time this weak, he felt alive. He raised the barrel and smelt the familiar scent of his Barbour coat. This was the life. He squeezed the trigger. His prey. Dead.
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My #zapfic submission for week 107
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