The Daily Spur-Wilderness

The peaceful morning

It was early morning, and the sun had just begun to peek over the horizon. The air was still and the only sound was the tweeting of birds in the nearby trees.

Suddenly, there was a rustling in the bushes and all the birds went silent. A deer stepped out into the clearing, cautiously sniffing the air.

It must have sensed something was wrong, because it turned and sprinted away into the wilderness.

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