Right Under Your Nose
It’s just before dawn on a crisp archery elk season morning. I’m cuddled in a perfect spot on a downed tree with a bush hiding me from behind but still…
Month: January 2021
Stare Down
The hair on the back of my neck rose as I watched his own scruff bristle behind his monstrous head. His dark eyes never left me as his head swayed…
Archery and Camo 