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Blood Moon over Africa

Chapter 5 No.5

Word Count: 1632    |    Released on: 31/08/2022

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oving like a well-oiled machine. Work on the house is going at a relatively fast

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at the back of the house where Piet has set up beer bot

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on on this 303 works and remember, set the butt of the rifle

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e assuming that the damsel is in distress, pa

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behind her for safety sake, ready to hug the ground a

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and the bottle shatters. She fires again, and another bottle shatters. The sound of the rifle bounces back at them from

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d shoot like that? She exchanges the rifle for the 9 mil Browning and finishes off the remaining bottles

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hat was fun now where��s breakfast?�� Both men are stunned by her performance. ��Bloody hell Adele, how and where di

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My Dad was a marine and as a young girl, I use to go to the shooting range with him. He taught me how to shoot and take care of

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on me, who wants coffee?�� With a shake of his head in wonder, Piet decides the occa

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s in the sunlight, the aftermath

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p in South Africa in a small town called Amanzimtoti on the South Coast of KwaZulu-Natal. Piet, being Afrikaans went to Kuswag Ho��rskool, and David went to K

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e low under the government of the ANC. Piet being an

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income wasn��t important to him and he had the travel

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en David inherited the small holding it gave him a reason

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n of the completion of the house is in full swing. Piet will return to his Safari Business in the mornin

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that purpose. He will assist with the upkeep of the chickens, as well as maintain the grounds around the house as ther

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thanks to her near miss in the Long Drop, and

me. The chicken houses had been rebuilt, new mesh had been installed, feeding troughs

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generator, which has been designed to start and switch off from the house. So there is no need for David or Adam to hav

h a big double bed, gas stove and fridge, and it n

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in the truck still drunk from the night before. The sound of singing

s not London or Lusaka, this is the bush my friends and if you need me, you��ve got my cell number. Just remember to charge your bl

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ance. Drive carefully my friend and don��t be a

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until they can��t hear the sound of the motor anymore and the sound of silence descends down on them. Apar

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