Literature
less than human
Less than human
Chapter 1: turbulence
The plane rocked and bounced through the clouds. The large cabin did nothing to quell my fears of flying. I only wished to be out of this dense cloud cover. It frightened me as I could not see anything but the occasional flash of lightning. A quick glance around the plane, and I knew I wasn't the only one scared by the weather. Some passengers looked apprehensive, while others looked downright terrified. I was on my way to an officially sanctioned wolf hunt in Alaska, and frankly, I was one of, if not THE best hunter in North America. But as brave as I was, flying still terrified me. Suddenly there wa