My sister and I were fishing together in the Canadian wilderness when suddenly I heard a loud, "UUUHHHHHHHHHHH." At first I couldn't tell what the noise was. Then, I turned around and saw an enormous black bear that had a diminutive white spot on his chest. I told my sister to lethargically start heading to the cabin. She said, "Aaron, I'm frightened."

     I told her to just do what I say and everything will be fine, so she did. I picked up one of the fish I caught and threw it. The bear didn't move. He had his eyes converged on me. I started to move, but then he let out a loud, "Rooaarrr!" If I could open my fishing box and get my knife I would probably escape from this situation. I laid down so the bear might think I was useless, but he didn't. He slowly came forward. I lethargically grabbed my knife. the bear smelled my face. Then is when I stroke. The knife hit him right between the eyes. Blood gushed everywhere. I went to tell my parents what happened. That night we had a transcendent dinner. We had bear meat and fish.

By Aaron