Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. Fish Farm by Walt Sautter (ereader for android TXT) 📖
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same thing it was like it hypnotized me. I could smell the jungle, hear the sounds and feel the heat . I just knew that I had to shoot him or that fuckin’ sniper would get me and Knotsy too. It was crazy but I had to do it” he concluded.
They continued to sit for a while and then proceeded to load Jack into the trunk of Petey’s car for the ride to pond.
Days passed. It was Wednesday morning when the knock came on Petey’s door. He peered out through the peephole to see Clyde. He opened the door and Clyde entered.
“Petey, I aint seen Jack around lately. I went over to his place a couple of times but aint nobody there” he inquired.
Petey hesitated for a moment and then replied.
“Jack!
Jack went fishin’.”
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They continued to sit for a while and then proceeded to load Jack into the trunk of Petey’s car for the ride to pond.
Days passed. It was Wednesday morning when the knock came on Petey’s door. He peered out through the peephole to see Clyde. He opened the door and Clyde entered.
“Petey, I aint seen Jack around lately. I went over to his place a couple of times but aint nobody there” he inquired.
Petey hesitated for a moment and then replied.
“Jack!
Jack went fishin’.”
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Publication Date: 03-12-2011
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