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The Last Night
The fire had burnt nearly to embers now, with only the comforting glow of orange and red over the white ashes. Still, I didn’t think we should let it go out, yet, and reached for a log to put on the fire. The only people still up were me and Ezekiel; the rest of our friends were already passed out in various tents. There were only six of us, but we were all full grown, and about two to a tent was a perfect number for optimal sleeping comfort. I shifted on the log I was sitting on, and glanced...