Nov 06
I leaned into my rifle, my cheek pressed against the stock, my finger resting above the trigger, every molecule in my body quaking like an aspen leaf in the stiff Wyoming wind.
“Take a breath, let half of it out and squeeze the trigger,†I thought in my head, remembering my hunter ed instruction and the hours of practice at the range leading up to this moment.
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