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Hey, I remember camping.

Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2023 4:21 am
by Jazzfat
((...One John enters))

You know, at some point John loved to camp. But the camp ahead was less comforting, and more foreboding.

Back when they were younger, camping was a comfort. With friends, family. Not a phone in sight - yes, like all those memes.

For a moment, they felt...weird. Strange? No, not strange. Just weird. John distrusted people now. There were...well...many people that had killed one another. And John wanted no part of it. No. Maybe, maybe, the terrorists will forget about John. Yeah. Totally.

The camera at the corner of John's vision beckoned to them.

((One John leaves...))