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Dear Journal / Night

I sat boiled upright in my bed. I was woken by the loud cries of the loon on the lake. The dock was softly hitting the lakes water and the bird chirped like as if was morning already. My tutor Sanadee was snoring. The trees were making a soft sound when the wild wind hits them. The Darkness surrounded me. When I turn my head I see my friend Shannon sleeping peacefully. The moonlight on her face and the floor. My bed creaked when I moved.

I miss my home


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