I sit on the edge of my favorite lake as I skip rocks across the mirrored surface and take in the glittering stars above me. The air is still tonight in a way that feels strange. The only noise I hear is the steady crackling from my campfire. Hmm…it's such a peaceful night…so why do things feel so…odd? I fidget with a smooth stone in my hand while I try to think of what has me so antsy.
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