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Camping

By Anna K.

 

Dogs were barking the fire crackling

Looking up at the constellations as

The darkness surrounded me I felt as if

I was at the bottom of a dark clear

Water falling deeper into the dark

Listening to faint sounds of

Crickets and dog getting fainter. 

A person shut a door

and that was the last sound

I heard until morning.