CAMPING STORIES
They set up the tents on the dusty ground, as Damon arrived with a pile of wood for the fire. The fire pit was ready to be decorated with dancing flames, as the night fell down on them and the woods they were in. They each took all their stuff out of their backpacks and arranged them properly. The tents were so big; they had enough space for two people and all of their things. After they unpacked, Hunter produced a nice hot fire, and they all gathered around it.
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“Let’s tell some ghost stories!” Amber proposed, as she looked around to see if anyone volunteered.
“Oh! I have a good one!” Raven replied, getting her thoughts in order, because she had a story to tell. “So… The Taxi arrived at its destination, and Zoë felt pushed out. The driver left before she could pay
