LET’S GO FISHING
We set out early when
the air was cool to go fishing.
Deep within the
forest at a river tributary lies
a remote stretch of
our catch is
impressive. I turn my back to eat my lunch
and I hear a scream.
An alligator has snatched
my friend with its
terrible death grip—
there’s nothing I can
do but stare in horror
at the scene before
me. Will I be next?
I wish I had my
hunting rifle…
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