The+Hunter(12)

The hunter spent the remainder of the day foraging food, and rebuilding the cabin. He had dug up a grave for the unfortunate old owner, but he had yet to put the body (or what was left of it) into the grave. He wanted something to bury with him. Something like a bible...but the Hunter had already searched the cabin, and he couldnt find anything suitable. It looked like he wasnt going to bury him with anything special...

By the third day, he had a nice stockpile of food, and the roof was fixed. The ceiling was now flat, because he had added a level floor for an attic. He could put any preservable food up there in case he needed it. But the hunter wouldn't be there for long, because the monster might find him, and he could end up like the skeleton that was lying in the open grave outside. Perhaps he could stay if he kept fires around the cabin at all times, but that would let the monster know that he was here, and as far as the Hunter knew, the monster had no idea where he was...

The Hunter decided that he would leave a dry pile of wood outside, just in case the monster decided to show up again. But the Hunter was still without a plan, and he didn't want to prepare for something that might not end well anyways. He needed materials to make a plan work. Maybe a net and a cup of hot chocolate...yum. But he was drifting off, and he needed to focus...He needed a good nights sleep.

But he wasn't aware of the danger that was already so close...

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