<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=474050" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Hunter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Hunter </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The vale, a mini grand canyon, most of <br>the time, cloaked in the opaque fog of <br>obscurity, was clear today. The floor of<br>the dale is flat and scattered with large<br>boulders, crippled bushes, weedy, slimy <br>plants and an imponderable, stillness that<br>follows sins of wilful nonappearance. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was here, with my dog Stella, to look <br>for and hunt rabbits, by a boulder I saw <br>a rabbit bigger then a red fox, I shot it <br>in the head with my 22 calibre rifle; <br>still convulsing when I came up to it, <br>kicked it to death with the rifle butt and<br>saw it was not a gregarious mammal. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hundreds of them, hairy monster rats <br>looking at me from every boulder and <br>holes in the ground. I moved backwards <br>didn’t dare turn my back, but they came <br>closer I panicked and fled; Stella stood <br>her ground defending me till I could get <br>up on the road of cowardice yet again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shot into the melee of rats till I had no <br>bullets left, but I could not save my dog; <br>fine rain a foul smelling miasma filled <br>the ravine packed with phobias, odium<br>and fear of the indefinite; one day I will <br>be back hunt and kill nightmares, clear <br>the valley and built a temple to purity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=474050" data-title="The Hunter de Oskar Hansen" data-description="The Hunter The vale, a mini grand canyon, most of the time, cloaked in the opaque fog of obscurity, was clear today. The floor of the dale is flat and scattered with large boulders, crippled bushes, weedy, slimy plants and an imponderable, st..."></div> </div> </div>

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