A bloody feast.
This is an excerpt from the draft of a verse novel I once tried to write.
It was a girl who lost the war. War against herself.
I spent the day watching predator hunt prey. Again and again the prey got away.
If you wish you can listen on this story on youtube. Here is link
https://youtu.be/nzlbfCMc4VA
Allan was a hunter and lived alone. He liked no one, except things he owned.
This is an excerpt from the draft of a verse novel I once tried to write.
It was a girl who lost the war. War against herself.
I spent the day watching predator hunt prey. Again and again the prey got away.
If you wish you can listen on this story on youtube. Here is link
https://youtu.be/nzlbfCMc4VA
Allan was a hunter and lived alone. He liked no one, except things he owned.