The deer lay beneath the car, eyes open but unseeing, it's mouth slightly opened and a fat, purple tongue hanging out. Flies buzzed around the dead body, a swarming mass of disgusting black insects nearly covering its whole body. It lay at an unnatural angle, it's legs sprawled out and it's back painfully arched. It looked like that someone had tossed the poor deer aside like an unwanted rag doll. There was a sharp crease on its the twisted neck, bleeding continuously. The blood formed a pool around it, tinting its white stomach a bright red.

I kicked that old piece of metal junk in frustration which stood busted in front of me. The car beeped-bopped afterwards for several minutes. What a COMPLETE and utter disappointment! I thought angrily, kicking the car again.