Well, allow me to document the worst night’s sleep and the most sleep terrors that I have ever had. First of all, we are in the BACK of the campground. It is beautiful and quiet, but we’re removed from anybody. So as soon as I was about to walk into the tent, I hear rustling in the grass. I shine the light timidly around, mostly hoping that I DON’T catch whatever’s moving within the beam. As I laid down, the rustling got closer and closer. I was frozen; intently listening on it’s encroachment. Jenn was trying to comfort me, but…she eventually fell asleep. I finally got the nerve to sit up and make noise, as the creatures outside stopped whenever I made noise. Jenn had convinced me that they were raccoons, but she also left me
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