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23 October 2003 @ 12:27 am
You hear the quiet rush-roar of a nearby stream and beg your eyes
to open. The sun blinds you as its rays filter through the red and
brown tree tops far above your head. You can smell the sweet smoke
from a slowly burning Ceader in the almost dead fire. You can feel
a light wind on your face coming from upstream as it gently tugs
at the leaves and softly places them on the ground about you. Just
then, a dragonfly buzzes into view, its emerald green body glinting
in the sun, it begins to perform the most graceful aeral show and
disappears into a mist as a sluggish smile forms on your sleepy face.

I am at peace... body, mind, and soul...
Danwarraven on October 22nd, 2003 09:20 pm (UTC)
so that's why you're always the last out of your sleeping back when we go camping... i gotcha, don't worry you won't be hearing me bugging you to get up next time :)
Carnestibman on October 23rd, 2003 02:05 pm (UTC)
Camping is more than just an adventure..

don't worry about the wake up thing, that's part of the experience!