Mysteries of the mist

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It was a windy Wendsday morning the sun peaked through the trees and birds chirped beautifully,  as I got ready for a fun camping trip in the snowy mountains my 6 year old brother barged into my room yelling " snowy mountains, snowy mountains. "  Get out of my room " I yelled as I pushed him out of room out the door . " Amanda" my  mother cried out " hurry up so we can get going" "okay" I yelled back as I quickly finished laying my edges.  I threw on a black graphic tee shirt, basketball shorts and my white nike shoes.  I hurridley grabbed my sleeping bag and other essentials and went down stairs.  I watched my dad pack our camping gear into the car " I hate camping I thought to myself but my dad its good for family bonding.

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