Deer Hunting: A Short Story

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Whop! The deer ran off bleeding making a trail of red blood. I was so excited and I was so relieved because I just shot something I been wanting to shoot for ever and it finally happened with a bunch a happiness. “I’m so stoked!” Dad exclaimed. My dad was so excited because he's been wanting me to kill a deer for a long time and I finally did. It was event of a lifetime! I practice so hard when I had free time at home, at the gun range, and outside. I knew if I practice hard I knew it could happen one day.Killing a deer is someone's dream and I had the best dream for it to happen.

“I'm so glad you achieved son” Dad said. I would've never thought I would of killed my first deer this young. “I’m so proud of you Kaden and thank you for coming here to shoot your deer” My dad’s friend Whitney said.
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Right when I pulled that trigger it feels like a real dream because it something that is a your favorite hobby. The fun parts of killing a deer is tracking it and looking for the deer because you will be able to stand right in front of your deer that you shot with a crossbow.

“ I can’t wait to eat the deer meat, Dad!” It’s going to be so good because it was a fresh deer that I shot. We had corn and mash potatoes and deer jerky. It gave me the chills because it feels like a dream that you want to meet in the future.

“I can’t wait either son,” Dad said. My dads friend said that he has a dehydrator I can use to cook my jerky and I said “That's great Mr. Whitney, and thank you sir!” My dad’s a good friend because he helps me with what I need and want the most in my life. He let me hunt on his land, let me shoot my deer, let me use a lot of his stuff, and lets me have my dream in the

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