Boar bowling me off my feet! $$$$$$$

Dear Matua,

Saturday was the Pig Hunting competition. Me and my uncle Rick and my cousin Tyson were going pig hunting  on my farm. Suddenly we heard squealing  coming from the bush. we ran quickly to the  pig it was as big  as me  .when I trid to sitick it, it bowled me over.  My leg was injrd so i lade on a tree in till i gord wealk. I had to carry it 5 hours to the truck, it was hard! when we got to the truck my uncle took me to his house and  he put a bandage on my leg. i had to stay home for 2 doys

Evil

Evil

Evil is hiding in your brain.

It smells like gunpowder and rotting people.

It tastes like blood and death.

It sounds like erupting guns, rocket launchers, and cackling hyenas.

It feels like dark moonlight on your skin.

It looks like helicopters and tanks rolling across a battlefield.

It lives quietly in the back of your brain.

By tyrell