The weather was perfect to go camping. My brothers had already managed to knock down our tent three times, my dad kept singing his head off (he does that when he's happy), and my mom wasn't being fun. I decided to take a short walk aroudn the forest. "Nah, I won't get lost," I assured my parents. When I got away from the campsite I felt this horrible feeling in my chest. I have to admit, I was scared.
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