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Deer Hunting Narrative
Have you ever been deer hunting? Have you ever had the courage to shoot an animal?

At first we pulled up at the field. We unloaded the truck and started to walk to the deer stand. When we got there, we loaded the gun and sat. We heard something we looked back. It was some ducks in the creek behind the stand. We also heard water tuning, leaves rustle. We also heard something walking. It was a squirrel. Later we heard something walking we thought it was a squirrel, but it was not? It was a deer. The gun I had was a 243 single shot black all over. So I slowly pulled my gun up, put the cross hairs on the deer chest and squeezed the trigger. BOOM!

I had shot my first deer. I climbed down the stand and ran to the

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