What Was That

what had he glimpsed? A hairy black gorilla?
He was mesmerized as he stared into the forest.
It had moved as gracefully as a ballerina, but with longer strides.
What is it? His hunting partner asked.
He shook his head. I don’t know, he lied, knowing it was a Yeti.
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George Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 2:02 AM
Your brain is crammed with all such interesting beings, Caren ! I think , as a child you were very fond of fairy tales and folk stories ! Yeti is supposed to be inhabiting the Himalayan regions of India
Krutsinger Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 2:20 AM
I still love faerie tales and folk stories! I really really do!
Wolf Avatar
March 7, 2022 at 8:07 PM
Yetis move like spaghetti - Land Eel
Krutsinger Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 2:20 AM
Now I know what word to use to rhyme with Yeti and I thank you kindly Gershon!
Hankins Avatar
March 7, 2022 at 9:53 AM
It's possible, but difficult to think how such a creature could manage to escape detection in these days of modern surveillance equipment. Fascinating, at any rate.
Krutsinger Avatar
March 7, 2022 at 10:24 AM
I cannot believe they are not being captured at least as they die.
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