short stories
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am hunting wabbits" Part 1
By: Jack Ryder.


It all started one crisp fall morning. I was waiting down stairs in my kitchen for my friend Joe to come and pick me up for camping. At about nine thirity his blue car pulled up and he came sprinting up to the door like a kid running to a candy store. Joe burst through the door abd said " Jack grad your gear, we are going rabbit hunting."