One hot summer day a stag went to a lake to drink water.The lake water was clear.it could see its reflection in the water.It felt proud of its beautiful horns.But when it saw the shadow of its thin legs it felt sad and hated them.While it was still thinking of its ugly legs it heard the sound of the horse;s hoofs of a huntsman and the barking of hounds.it ran for its life as fast as its legs could carry it.In no time it left hounds of behind.Now it happened to pass through a thick forest.As it rushed through,its horn got caught in the branches of trees and bushes.it struggled hard to free it self bull all in vain.Meanwhile the hunter and his hounds came chasing it.The bounds fell upon it and killed it.The legs it hated had carried it away from the hounds while the beautiful horns brought about is death
MORAL:ALL THAT GLITTERS IS NOT GOLD.
You have a minor misspelling in the following sentence:
It should be it happened instead of it happend.Thanks for your consideration.
I will correct it.
nice story
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gr8 article