At first, there is the awakening. A cold brisk chill is sent down the spine of those who are up before beaming sunlight. There are no lights or sound in any direction yet, only silence and darkness. A…
Hunting
I remember as a boy walking the many fence rows near my house. Straight home from school, grab the single shot 16, stuff a handful of shells in my pockets and I was set till dark. It wasn't until I mo…
