Personal Narrative On Deer Hunting

It was mid-afternoon and the wind was in my face. This gave me the edge I needed, as the deer wouldn’t pick up on my scent.I sat for about thirty minutes and then I saw something moving through the trees. My heart was pumping I wasn’t sure if it was walkers or if it was an animal. But there were several does heading my way.I was so nervous, I froze. All I could do was watch them walk by. All of a sudden they ran and I knew I had missed my chance. It was about another twenty minutes before I saw another deer coming my way. So as the doe moved closer to me, I looked to see if a buck might be following. No such luck. Three doe stood in front of me; one was much bigger than the others. I decided to focus my efforts on her.I took a deep …show more content…
I walked off and hunted some squirrels. I placed them into my bag and went to retrieve my deer and started heading back to the prison. I had an uneasy feeling walking back and I decided to take a different path and I set up a camp just for me and I had hung up my deer and squirrels. I had felt like I was being watched so I stopped and made a plan if someone was watching me I could wait until it got dark so I could be covered and get the hell home. I sat there and waited till it got dark I had started a fire and ate something out of my bag that I had packed.When it got dark I kicked some dirt into the fire and got my deer and booked it and started running towards the prison dodging all the trees and I knew no one would be able to see me when I got there so I climbed up the gates and into Cell Block C. I dropped the deer down on the table “Here. and here are these.” I placed down the squirrels. Everyone was looking at my dirt and sweat covered face with shocked and concerned looks on their faces. Rick spoke up “Are you alright? Why were you running?” I waited to catch my breath before answering him “Yeah, I’m fine. I was