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Personal Narrative On Deer Hunting
It was a cool autumn evening, late September and it was about 5:00 in the afternoon. When we pulled up, we could see the trail that we made in the leaves from the heavy pickup truck that recently crushed the sent out of them. I hopped out of the truck and smelt the fresh air the trees around me produced and thought I had it good. Next, after we grabbed all of our stuff we walked in the sweet swaying trees and eventually got to our hunting spot. Then, we sat down and waited for a sign of a deer walking through the forest. Then, all of a sudden, we heard a noise and turned around and there was a deer right there about 10 yards away so I took aim and CRACK! I shot and hit my target. Last, I started praying for the deer I just dispatched and thanked

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