Alone in the Wilderness
My mentor came into my life when I was six years old. He taught me the ways of the wilderness, the arts of tracking and stalking. He taught me survival, how to craft bows and arrows, and how to live in harmony with the earth, but above all he taught me of the peace and spirituality to be found in the wilderness. He became my role model, my big brother. Our friendship grew strong as we roamed through the wilderness, a friendship that only those who share all can know. I sometimes lie awake at night for a long periods of time thinking of the adventures that that I have had in the wilderness. I enjoy setting out on my own to find solace in some quiet spot where I can be alone with my thoughts. I also love a fresh kill.
—-Johnny Redcloth
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