No Threat, No Sweat
By coyote
As I gaze into the distance, and center my sights, I try to get a sharp visual... Damn these cloudy nights. Then there's movement, just a hair off to the right, so I squeeze the trigger, and my muzzle flashes bright. That's one less threat to worry me on this lonely, rainy night. Written August 28th, 2001 © on Aug 28 2001 08:43 AM PST 0 • 10
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"As I gaze into the distance,..."