A Beast of the Mountain – The Monksville Chronicles #111

I was out ice fishing one afternoon, had some tip-ups out and a jiggin’ pole in my hand, really in the zone, and something had come down in the Muskie Cove and watched me without me knowing. The snow was pretty shallow and there was a whole set of footprints with a clear spot where it had sat down. I never even noticed, by the time I turned around the creature had come and gone.

Pretty cool that a beast of the mountain came and checked me out on the ice, though. I think it was a red fox.

– M.W.

This has been the eleventh story from the first appendix of the book The Monksville Chronicles. Here is everything you need to know about it:

The Monksville Chronicles

I’ve written a few other books, too. Click here to see the list.

If you’re there, hypothetical reader, thank you for being there. From this day on, we move forever forward~

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