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Submitted to Contest #263
It was Sparrow that first told Wolf about the pigs. Most days, Wolf could count on Sparrow waiting for him after he woke from one of his snoozes. She always had something to say, usually some inane story about infighting between chickadees, or a rundown of the different tree branches she had explored that afternoon. Occasionally, she’d help Wolf out with a deer sighting. Deer were of no consequence to Sparrow. She thought deer were worthless - running around, to and fro, chewing and pooping. No good for conversation, because they were ...
Submitted to Contest #260
Waiting in the woods, Eugene thought of Wilson, and smiled. That old prick had been his favorite. Eugene never wished for anyone in particular, but he was so happy when the Plan had caught Wilson. On that night, once it was clear no one was walking away, Eugene went over to the car, ducked down to peek through the shattered driver-side window, and saw Wilson’s eyes staring right back at him. If Wilson hadn’t been dead at that point, he was going to be real soon. Eugene liked to think his face was the last thing that asshole ever saw, but hey...
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