Incident In A Cornfield

Rows upon rows, searching among the stalks.
Passing glimpses images blurred by the corn as you run through the field.
Rustling, shouting, movement quickens, all sight is corn.
Plowed trails make pathways and intersections.
Distant flash of color darts by far ahead.
A shot.
Scream then thud.
Incident in a cornfield

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