Watching, waiting, sometimes for hours, sometimes only minutes. You see the shadow coming slowly through the forest, your heart begins to beat faster, faster, before long you think it will pound right through your chest. Don't make a sound, don't move a muscle, don't even blink an eye or all the waiting will be in vain. Finally the shadow steps into the clearing, take off the safety, raise your rifle, then BOOM!, it's over. Wow, a bittersweet end. Such mixed emotions, total joy at making the kil…
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