“I waded, deepening, into the dark water. Evening, and the push and swirl of the river as it closed around my legs and held on. Young grilse broke water. Parr darted one way, smolt another. Gravel turned under my boots as I edged out. Watched by the furious eyes of the king salmon. Their immense heads turned slowly, eyes burning with fury, as they hung in the deep current. They were there. I felt them there, and my skin prickled. But there was something else. I braced with the wind on my neck. Felt the hair rise as something touched my boot. Grew afraid at what I couldn’t see. Then of everything that filled my eyes – that other shore heavy with branches, and dark lip of the mountain range behind. And this river that had suddenly grown black and swift. I drew breath and cast anyway, while praying nothing would strike.”

Raymond Carver
“The River”

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Jimmy D. Moore - Scout Exec. BSA (Ret.)

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Jimmy D. Moore - © [2004]
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