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A funny story about camping and everything that can go wrong.
Will I find love? Does anyone know? Does it just happen? Does it just grow?
A weekend camping/fishing trip by a group of friends and acquaintances is full of surprises.
I've been reflecting on my path and how difficult this year has been. I have expressed many times that I just want it to be over. All I want to do is go on. However, every experience leads to growth and learning. I probably need that growth and learning for the days ahead, therefore I shouldn't wish for it to end so soon and miss the chance to learn something or develop.
Six friends. One camping trip. Seven around the fire. The problem? None of them remember inviting the seventh.
They came for campfire stories and s’mores. Something else came for them. Four friends head deep into the woods for one last camping trip. No service. No people. Just nature, and each other. But when strange footprints appear and familiar voices call from the trees, the group realizes something is watching them. Something that wants to lure them deeper into the forest. Something that doesn't want them to leave If it calls your name… Don’t answer.
