Chapter Twelve – Hunter
The world of a hunter is complicated.
Intense and constantly shifting.
There are always decisions to be made.
What's right…what's wrong?
Who lives…who dies?
How far is too far?
This was a hard one.
Not in what to do.
Rather how to live with the aftermath.
As a hunter, you do the job.
The rest you bury.
Along with the bodies of the things you waste.
Into the depths.
Where there is only the murmur of what you've done.
You do the job until you can't.
Until your bill comes due.
Until the weight of what you've become destroys you.
The End
bjxmas
October 2011
All standard disclaimers apply.
I'm out of comments. This is wrong, Dean is wrong…but turning it around? I don't know how he's supposed to accomplish that. I only know he deserves better.
Discussion, comments…hope? Our beautiful, beautiful boys…how will they survive all their job demands of them?
This will be my last update before Christmas. I'm still going to try and post that Christmas story…where does the time go?
Happy Holidays to all! – B.J.