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Craig Murdoch
The Beast
Walking up the mountain, a cloudless sky overhead, it was the perfect day. ... I whipped round and fired my hunting rifle into the beast, before crashing into the snow. ... The beast was nowhere to be seen but the only thing on my mind was getting to the bottom of the mountain. ... As I pulled myself over the edge, I crouched to the floor and began firing rounds in the direction of the beast.
Approximate Word count = 997 Approximate Pages = 4 (250 words per page double spaced)
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