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when the vulture screams its haunting call, It shouts of victory-of food to eat, of fresh killed meat,to fill its empty stomach,when the vulture screams, of death it means,for prey stuck on the ground-already killed by hunters, victims don't make a single soundwhen the vultur...
Rain slammed down on the roof of the Rothgars' spacious house. rain that had started as soon as Scott arrived at the house, cold rain in the middle of the summer, thunder and lightning so loud it shook the ground. A bad sign. Scott cautiously climbed out of his car. No lights were on inside- that wasn't right. and the power wasn't out because a street light was on... he slowly stepped over the puddles on the ground, fear...
The sun isn't up yet, still sleeping behind the tall pine trees, still waiting to rise. A light blue glow fills the sky as Mark steps into the cool mist. Breathing slowly, he closes his eyes, sleep still poring from his mind. Off in the distance, a hawk screams its eerie call. Mark begins to walk a little ways down the trail. He remembers the trail- last night- before dinner, with Mr. Corey... he remembers Mr. Corey- Mr....
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