The hunt

"Praise the lord! I found some prey!"

With this my family won't go hungry this evening.

I looked towards my prey. No, to be exact, it is preys'. Yes, that is right, it is a small family , 3 kids, and 2 parents.

They stare at me, shivering away in their loose skin. Their hunger strikes out at me from their drooping eyes, and skinny arms and legs. But what strikes me more is the fear in their eyes, the fear of death they know will come to them soon.

'Should I kill them?' is a question I have wondered many times, and every time I have decided I should. And the reason is simple. The lord made us above them, those weak creatures, with their flimsy limbs, and fragile heads. They were clearly made as our prey, for us to eat, to use as we so wish.

And so I pray, pray for a successful hunt, and pray for the continued well being of my family.

I begin rushing towards them, prepared to kill them all. I first smash down one of the parents, his bones snapping, and the loose skin covering their body is ripped apart. While they are a weak species, they can sometimes do some nasty tricks, so I will make sure to get rid of the strongest looking one first.

Then I got rid of the other parent, by whipping my arm into them, flinging them into a far off tree. With both parents down and dead for all appearances, there are only the small children left.

The noise these kids produce is horrendous, so I tear off the jaw of one of them. Ligaments rip, and muscles spring out of place, blood squirting everywhere. The child faints in agony, while the other two faint in fear. Good. Time to bring them back home as live prey for my family, it is always the tastiest.

Dragging the parents over, along with the small children, I go back home to my family. I didn't get a particularly good meal, but at least we won't go hungry tonight. I praise the lord for the successful hunt, and for the food we will have tonight. For tonight, we shall feast on humans!