"𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐄"

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Flor woke up in her tent.
She rubbed her heavy eyelids.
She slowly opened the tent and saw the sun rise.

She crossed her legs and sat down, staring at the sunrise and keeping her eyes open.

She loved the sunrise.
She loved the new day. It felt refreshing.

She looked behind her to see Fiona, Francine, Maddy and Becca sleeping soundly.

She looked back, she crawled to her bag and grabbed a jacket.

She put it on, crawling out the tent and walking on the soft sand.

Each grain sticking to her heel.
She looked at the sunrise, walking back and forth.

She heard a zip from behind her.
She looked back and saw Tristan. He smiled, she could see the grin in the gap between the tent and the zipper.

He opened the tent and crawled out, walking to her.

"Good morning." She gave a gentle smile.

He waved, walking next to her and putting his hands in his pockets.
The two walked together.

"How are you?" He asked, tired.
"I'm sleepy." She chuckled lightly, under her breath.

"Aren't we all?" He tossed his head up to the clouds.

"What woke you up?" She looked to him.

"My alarm." He chuckled.
"You?"

"My sisters foot up to my nose." She smiled. He laughed.

"Are you hungry?" She pulled her sleeves below her hand.

"Somewhat." He smiled.
"We have sausages and.. a fire pit.." she grinned. He shrugged.

The two sat as she started the fire.
She opened the packet of sausages and slipped it on a skewer.
She passed it to Tristan and he hung it over the fire.
















@FJFlor

Trist & I r the first ones up

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Miguel creeped out the tent, sleepy.
"Hi Mikey." Flor looked back as he crawled to Flora and Tristan, sitting down.

He waved, itching his head and licking his dry lips.

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