“An arrow pointing at you sending chills through you.”
Word 35: Arrow
She pulled back the bowstring, a black arrow between her forefinger and thumb ready to fire, she took a deep breath. The target was three meters in front of her, hanging on a tree. As she was standing in a forest with trees all around her, the wind was blowing a breeze, so she aimed very carefully at the target. Closing her right eye, she took one last breath before letting go of the string. The realeased arrow pierced the air and then a loud bang rang out as the arrow hit its mark. She smiled at herself feeling satisfied.
“The arrow flew with pinpoint accuracy.”