Night was falling, and I was still in the tree.
The group of screwballs had made camp near my tree and I couldn't escape without them noticing.
Life sucks. It really, really sucks.
Screw life.
I didn't really have any other choice but to drop from the tree, swoop in there, and start killing.
On any other day, I could have done without thinking, but I had just murdered my best friend. I was too broken to even think of such a thing.
Then they said something that put me over the edge. They started talking about him.
My whole body was shaking from anger. Nobody talks about I'm badly and lives to tell the tale, nobody.
Without thinking, I reached back over my shoulder and pulled an arrow out of the quiver. I placed it on the bow string and raised it to my cheek.
Shit was about to go down bitches.
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