The Conservation Officer

There once was a man by the name of Bill. Bill loved to hunt, so every day he would start hunting at 7:30am and would stop at 5:00pm. Inside of Bill's house was mounted deer heads and other various animals who were killed and stuffed. One night bill came home angry because he hadn't gotten anything today, when he finally calmed down he told himself that he would try again the next day. That night Bill dreamed of tracking a huge buck through a grassy plain.

The next morning Bill got up and got ready to hunt. He was driving down a road when he stopped near a field of grass, the reason that bill stopped was because he seen large deer tracks he got his gun and started to follow. Soon enough Bill had found the deer that he had been tracking. Without hesitating to see what kind it was he shot it right through the lungs, the deer dropped instantly when Bill went to go tag his new prize buck, he seen that it was a protected species and was not supposed to be killed. Meanwhile the conservation officer seen bills truck and decided to follow his tracks.

Bill was in a panic and thought that he would definitely go to jail. When the conservation officer seen what Bill had done he told Bill that he was sorry but he has to write him a ticket and take him in. When Bill heard this he started to panic even more and when the conservation officer turned around to take Bill's gun he shot the officer in the leg. As the officer was screaming out in pain Bill had to come up with a way to finish what he had started, so he decided to hang him with the wire from his Fall Arrest System also known as a FAS. That night bill stuffed his new prize by himself because he didn't want to get fined.

When Bill fell asleep he was awoken by the sound of footsteps in his kitchen. When he went to go see what was happening and he noticed that his fridge door was open so he looked inside and he seen his gun. So Bill decided to lock his gun back up in his safe and then he decided to try and go back to sleep. Later that night he heard footsteps in his front room, he got up and looked in his front room and seen that the couch cushions were moved out of place, when he looked under them he seen his gun again. This time he decided to double check his lock on his gun safe and lock the key to the safe in an box, for which he threw the key into a hole and buried it. He fell asleep paranoid and scared. This time Bill didn't hear anything, he felt someone breathing over him.

Terrified bill sat up in bed to see the conservation officer's ghostly face with Bill's gun. Bill froze in terror and when the conservation lifted the gun to Bill's face all he could see was the evil grin spread across the conservation officer's face. That was the last thing that bill had ever seen, some locals that live near the woods say that they have seen the officer lurking in the woods with a gun, just looking for another target to kill. Who knows, he could be looking for you!