title says it...i want to hear you (yes you!) tell me your story. rules: make it true, no overly adult stuff...you know...censor it. anyway here is my story.
i killed my first deer with a revolver. my dad took me hunting and i hit the deer the first time with this huge rifle but apparently i only hit its gut. so my dad takes the rifle hands me this old police revolver and tell me to kill it, from like ten feet away. and honestly...it was kinda uplifting in a weird way. i mean the way i looked at it, the deer was in pain and struggling to leave this world and all i did was help it along.
ok leave your story below.
i killed my first deer with a revolver. my dad took me hunting and i hit the deer the first time with this huge rifle but apparently i only hit its gut. so my dad takes the rifle hands me this old police revolver and tell me to kill it, from like ten feet away. and honestly...it was kinda uplifting in a weird way. i mean the way i looked at it, the deer was in pain and struggling to leave this world and all i did was help it along.
ok leave your story below.