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I Will Be History
I’m waiting for the main hunter of the pack so we can start our hunt. I see the mighty, bright campfire cool down from the previous night. There is poison oak behind the rock I am sitting on. I can hear the birds chirping close by, the trotting hooves of deer, hyena cries and the growling of boars. The high trees that look like monster are high behind the mountains with jagged peaks. The sun has blazing fire. I can see puffy clouds all over the vast sky. I now can see my fellow hunter come; he is still far. We will start soon.
Today my partner and I have to hunt deer; it will not be big, because we have to carry it back to the campsite. We are doing this, because we are starving and our families back in the campsite are starving. We will work as a group, to hunt our prey down, but first we have to find the deer.
I grunt to my hunter. He quietly walks to the other side of the area of grass where we are looking for a deer, so he can search for the deer. I am searching for a deer around where I am now. After a long time of searching, we find a deer. The deer is small like we want it, but we still need to think right and we have to do this quietly. I sneak up behind it, I take my time so it will not hear or sense me. My partner stays in the distance where the deer can’t see him. Now I pick up my spear and with a quick and sudden move I try to kill the deer, but I miss and the deer trots towards my hunter. So here is the part were my hunter comes in and gives the deer a powerful stab in the neck. It is now dead. We wait for it to die.
We butcher the meat and go back to the campsite. When we get there every one is happy, but after a while we realize that we need fire wood; so we get started. We first have to find a place to chop wood. We then find a place to chop, but all of a sudden a jaguar pops up so we climb a tree. Ok, now I am scared. This jaguar is huge and fierce. I think this tree is going to fall, it doesn’t feel good. This really sucks. If I jump down I am going to be eaten up and if I stay in on the tree it will fall and I will die. That is the last time I think. Too bad for us the tree falls, because the jaguar and our weight. We are now on the floor and the jaguar is ready to attack. We are too tired and hurt to get up and run….That is the last of us.
Nobody finds our body, but even if they do they will not bury us. This will start when. Neanderthals came to this world. We do not know of such thing as to bury people that have died.
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