365 Days With Self-Discipline
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prologue Zoo. It woke up with the first rays of sunlight hitting his face. He scanned the interior of his dusty hut, constructed with twigs, mud and dry grass. He scratched his back, which, as always had been bitten by insects over and over again throughout the night, grateful that the night had passed without any danger to his family. He crawled out, careful not to make any sounds. It was a crisp and clear morning. He would have loved to take his family for a walk around the waterfall and play with his little son. But there was work to do. It had been five days since the tribe ate something more substantial than a fistful of berries, unfazed by the bloodthirsty mosquitoes buzzing by Zulick, walked over to the fire pit and warmed his callused hands. The light scent of wood smoke filled his nostrils. He rubbed his hands together, still feeling the painful absence of his index finger lost during that faithful hunt many moons ago, one x 1 his fellow tribesmen crawled out of their huts and joined him at the fire. There was this gap his friend, who was bitten by a snake and was left partly paralyzed on his left side, no clumped along next with his broken foot badly healed and a part of his skull partly caved in. After a stone thrown by an enemy tribesmen hit him smack dab in the middle of his forehead rec, not sauntered into the group Next so far he was the luckiest of the band, with only a deep scar on his cheek left from an attack by a tiger that had massacred a half of the tribe, other men, some missing limbs, some having lost their entire families, some with even more horrible memories, joined the group. When the men were ready They separated into two groups and ventured out to secure food for the tribe. They made it back to the camp in the early afternoon, forced to make a hasty retreat after spotting a leopard resting in the thick bushes. Yet again, they had failed to obtain food, but at least they were grateful that Unlike two moons ago this time, nobody had been hurt with empty stomachs. The adults gathered around the fire pit while small Children, supervised by teenagers armed with spears and bows played by the creek a short distance from the camp.