My Confession.
I am a cervid serial killer.
I plot and plan my next victim all Winter long. I stalk them thoughout the Summer. Just seeing them gives me a thrill. Then, when the Fall comes, I go out and shoot them. I disembowel my victims. I take trophies, I feast on their flesh. I take pictures and hang them on my wall, to help remind me of my past episodes.
When I can, I get together with like-minded cervid serial killers, and we boast of our past episodes and plot and plan future forays. I frequent websites and chatrooms that service my needs to share my experiences. I even buy magazines that glorify my lifestyle. I do all this to satisfy some ineffable feeling that keeps driving me on incessantly. I am indoctrinating my children into this lifestyle and encouraging my friends and family to join me in consuming the flesh of my victims.
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Shaman,
Been reading your thoughts on 24 hour campfire for quite a while…think maybe we are made of similar stuff….I try hard to raise my 7 kids with love and respect for all God has given us including the mighty back strap fire grilled to perfection..If even I could buy you a good cup of coffee and chat I would love to..
Take care
MichiganTom