บท 127: The 14000 Mile Journey IV

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I feel the morning heat and see some sunshine beaming on the tent. I lean up and my body pops as I do. I look over to my sister and she is sleeping, at one point she woke me up in the middle of the night from her farting. How can such a beautiful person release such horrible smells, I cant fathom how she farted so much when we've barely eaten anything on this trip. I open the entrance of the tent and get out. I walk over to the campfire and see that the charcoal still hot, I put in some twigs and blow some wind on it gently. A little fire starts and I help it grow, I sit down and rub my neck and head. The perfect temperature for a morning is something that I didn't think possible on this continent. For all I know this nice weather is seasonal like other continents, another reason to get back to my original continent.