Name: VIPPER 2007-06-12 21:47
About 15 years ago, when I was still a young lad workin' on my daddy's farm I had lots of work to do. It kind of felt like my dad was pushing me to extreme extents to ensure that I'd get my work done and then some. Oh well. It was a nice day out and we finished harvesting the fields for the season and I got my chores done, so my daddy let me go hunting. I usually went by myself because my daddy was too busy to spend time with me as a child.
I walk about a quarter of a mile into the dense forest and see some movement. I ready my rifle and shoot it... Whatever I hit went down. I walked up to it and I saw the strangest creature that I've ever seen in my whole life. It looked like it was skinned, probably by some other farmer and ran away, but it was a strange animal nonetheless. It was still kinda breathing and I thought I should have shot it again, but instead I brought it home. I didn't want my daddy to know I was too scared to kill it so I used my late dog's doghouse as a shelter for the poor animal I hurt today. I tied it up on a leesh and left some food and water inside the shelter so the creature wouldn't starve.
Weeks went by, and the animal was soon healthy enough to walk... And run. It's a pretty big animal and I think I had it tamed so I saddled it up for a ride. Then ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE... the animal jumped around wildly josseling me about and finally threw me off and I broke my leg. I cried in pain, but so I wouldn't get in trouble for keeping a wild animal, managed to wobble to the doghouse and tied the animal back up, with a slap on the back of the head. So I wobble to my daddy and make up some lie about tripping and he gets my leg fixed.
I spent the next 4 months waiting for it to heal when my daddy came running in... "ALL THE CHICKEN ARE GONE!" "THIS IS GOING TO COST US MASSIVE AMOUNTS OF MONEY AND BREAKFAST!" I was shocked... 2 months later I was all healed and walked back to the doghouse. It was a different sight now. The animal broke it's chain because of the inefficient water and food supply and there were chicken bones all about the doghouse and FUCKING GRAFITTI on the side of the doghouse.
My daddy came up beside me and put his hand on my shoulder... "Son... what the fuck is this nigger doing here?" My daddy then punched me out and I been in a coma up until last night.
I walk about a quarter of a mile into the dense forest and see some movement. I ready my rifle and shoot it... Whatever I hit went down. I walked up to it and I saw the strangest creature that I've ever seen in my whole life. It looked like it was skinned, probably by some other farmer and ran away, but it was a strange animal nonetheless. It was still kinda breathing and I thought I should have shot it again, but instead I brought it home. I didn't want my daddy to know I was too scared to kill it so I used my late dog's doghouse as a shelter for the poor animal I hurt today. I tied it up on a leesh and left some food and water inside the shelter so the creature wouldn't starve.
Weeks went by, and the animal was soon healthy enough to walk... And run. It's a pretty big animal and I think I had it tamed so I saddled it up for a ride. Then ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE... the animal jumped around wildly josseling me about and finally threw me off and I broke my leg. I cried in pain, but so I wouldn't get in trouble for keeping a wild animal, managed to wobble to the doghouse and tied the animal back up, with a slap on the back of the head. So I wobble to my daddy and make up some lie about tripping and he gets my leg fixed.
I spent the next 4 months waiting for it to heal when my daddy came running in... "ALL THE CHICKEN ARE GONE!" "THIS IS GOING TO COST US MASSIVE AMOUNTS OF MONEY AND BREAKFAST!" I was shocked... 2 months later I was all healed and walked back to the doghouse. It was a different sight now. The animal broke it's chain because of the inefficient water and food supply and there were chicken bones all about the doghouse and FUCKING GRAFITTI on the side of the doghouse.
My daddy came up beside me and put his hand on my shoulder... "Son... what the fuck is this nigger doing here?" My daddy then punched me out and I been in a coma up until last night.