Tell My Son To Hold Unto His Gun

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nd TELL MY SON TO HOLD ON TO HIS GUN. I held my gun tight and prepared my bullets for the one side gun fight about to be ensued I accepted that it was up to so embark on a campaign into the thick forest into the wilderness. I moved swift and stealth through the forest and remembering my victory over this beasts kind and went and climb a tree near the village I knew at some point the beast with be thirsty and need water to continue on and waited I did, for this henious human like killer beast's regen to appear, I prepared my aim and reloaded my gun, prepared the recoil. I just had to rain bullets on this creature. I imagined how this beast re appeared and the life I have come to build with my beautiful wife Abena and cheerful baby girl Akua. I said to myself what if u had fall to kill the beast that time what if six years I ....?. Then I heard foot steps approaching me. I waited patiently and anxiously then the killer beast I was so fond of killing appeared to me surprise it was the same one I killed years ago. I was certain I buried its head in the village. Nevertheless I took