In the Face of Dain Ger.
It was late in the evening when we reached the out-skirts of the campsite. Everyone was on edge about the evening before. No one would talk about it, but it was on everyone's face. You could see it in their eyes as they pass. You could hear it in their voices as they try to speak of other things. And they tried to speak of other things. As we peered over the mountain onto the campsite, one said, "The natives look hostile!" Another said, "Yea, and they look mad too!" But we had come too far to turn back now! Knowing this, I gathered my things, and proceeded down the mountain towards the campsite. I managed to take a look back at the rest, and they were all staring at me with their mouths open so wide I could see what they had for dinner. (Not to mention I prepared it for them.) I quieted my steps as I got closer, and closer. Suddenly!!!... Hey I gotta go, my moms calling me. See you guys tomorrow. PEACE!







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