A paragraph on I went out for an evening walk which turned out to be a disaster.
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Shimla is one of my most favourite places. I love to visit it as often as I can. My most memorable reminiscences are associated with it, though all are not pleasant. One of them is quite scary and I shudder unto this day whenever I relive the sequence in my mind.
Once I was visiting a distant uncle in a village near Shimla. It is one of the most beautiful villages I have ever seen in my life. It is situated in sylvan surroundings. All around it are thick forests inhabited by all sorts of animals. On the western side flows a sparkling rivulet. I love being in nature. No one can stop me exploring it. So in the afternoon, I along with my cousin set off to the rivulet.
We walked along it for some time until the underbrush began to take shape of forest. My cousin suggested we should return home. However, I insisted to go a little into the forest as I had never seen one. Reluctantly, he agreed. It was so quiet inside the forest. The sunlight could not pierce the thick foliage. The chirpings of the birds were echoing. We had hardly walked just a few hundred meters when we heard rustling of leaves behind us. We knew something was following us. As we turned, we saw a herd of deer staring at us. They were many. Some of them had antlers. We got scared. Fortunately I had a high intensity whistle with me that produced shrill sound when blown into. I took it out and blew as hard as I could. The piercing shrill cry of the whistle scared the herd. They disappeared in a jiffy. And we ran back to our house with our hearts thumping frantically.
We did not stop until we had reached home! We narrated the incident to our uncle! He chided us for daring to go into the forest alone! He also told us the male deer could be very dangerous as they could fatally wound anyone with their sharp antlers. I thanked God for saving us from the disaster that we had willfully gone towards