The Hunter and Hare
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Complete Sat, Aug 3, 2024<5 mins
All thanks to my good buddy. (keeping him private)
Who added the amazing start to this story, which really captured the opening scene that gave it that strong start, that makes you drown in a story.
With the way he used creative words that flow so smoothly it's pleasing to the eye, in a way that you can see it through your eyes.
it's beyond incredible.
I'm over the moon, I hope you are too.
So I thank you 100 times.
Message: If you see your purpose, don't be afraid to let faith lead you, no matter how bad, good or scary it is because it's meant to be.
I wrote this story not too long ago (3//2//24), wondering if my writing style changed, I wondered if I lost or gained my skill and in the end I'm happy to say it has evolved.
Originally it was supposed to be called "A Hunters and Hares Faith".
This is a short story containing one chapter, it's a short story where a hunter is caught in the rough season of winter on a hunt for a hare..
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