The Hungry Games
THE HUNGRY GAMES By Nikki Crosby I slowly pulled back on the bow as the wild turkey strutted into the clearing. I let out a soft breath and released the string. The arrow streaked home, impaling the tom right in the eye, dropping where it stood. "Holy shit!" exclaimed Jackson. "You nailed that fucker!" I just smiled as I started walking towards the now still bird. "Yeah, he's going to bring us a nice little profit today." At least something good would come from...