The Hunt Monologue

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The Hunt It all started on a sunny Sunday morning. We all had our memory erased when we first got in here. I don't know what or why I am in here for. All I know is that something bad is going to happen. I am in a prison cell with five other people. I never thought that I would end up in such a place. I tried to leave several times, but they always threw me back in here. They are called The Keepers. They have kept me in here for what seems like forever. I have to get out of here somehow. My cell mates said that today was the beginning of hunt. I have heard many stories about it, but I am not quite sure what it is exactly. They basically let us out for four days to see how far we get before they come get us and drag us back into the cells to get killed later on. Their main goal was to kill us or let us kill ourselves. Every night they sent out the guard dogs to collect all of the bodies of the people who died on the hunt days. There are also different kinds of traps …show more content…

I didn't find another shack to sleep in, so I ended up sleeping on the ground under a fallen tree and some leaves. The dogs didn't find me but something else did. It was a hideous creature that was covered in burrs and blood. It came at me quick and clawed at me. I dodged it's paw and grabbed an axe that I found in the shack and swung fast and hard at the animal. The animal fell instantly. There was blood all over me and the ground. As soon as I figured out that it was dead, I dashed further into the woods. As I was running, I saw one of my cell mates stuck by a huge spike in his calf. His calf was gushing blood and he was screaming for me to help him. I decided to help him, so I pulled his leg off the spike, poured water on his calf, and quickly wrapped his leg with my shirt and using a thick, flat stick as a splint. Then, I spotted another shack about fifty feet away from the trap that my cell mate was caught in. I helped my cell mate to the shack and we stayed in it through the the

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