Tag: tent
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Wind and Trees
The wind and the trees didn’t bother me when the sun was still out. Back when I thought I was still brave. Now I was beginning to wonder if I had ever been brave. I had never been afraid of the dark until this very moment, but here I was. Alone. Outside. Terrified. I wanted…
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Regrets
I always regretted not going on the camping trip. But I was nervous about sleeping outside and nervous about wild animals. My mother – being the hypochondriac she was – had brought me up to be scared of normal events. Not that getting eaten by a bear was something that happened every day, but at…
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A Magical Time
I had never had a better or more magical time than when I went camping with my family, There was a freedom in the air and the cool breeze kept tempers at an all-time low. I never have been close to my father because he would fly off the handle at any given moment. Except…