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THE CAMPING TRIP

Author: ELSA RIVERS
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-14 14:26:10
ETHAN'S POV

The sun slipped beneath the horizon like molten gold, spilling its dying light over the towering pines. The forest seemed to breathe around us—alive, whispering with the rustle of leaves and the rhythmic murmur of a nearby brook. The scent of pine needles mixed with the faint sweetness of wildflowers, carried on a lazy evening breeze.

Four of us had escaped the city that weekend—Lila, Max, Zoe, and me. City life had drained us dry, and Lila, ever the instigator, claimed that a few days off-grid would fix everything. “Just you wait,” she’d said, tossing her fiery hair over her shoulder. “No phones, no noise, no people. Just us. Nature. And maybe a little trouble.”

I hadn’t believed her at first. But as the sun vanished and the first stars winked through the darkening sky, I started to think she might’ve been right.

Lila was impossible to ignore—her laughter could shatter silence like glass, bright and contagious. She had this reckless confidence that made people follow her w
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