Published 04/09/2009 - 2:43 p.m. CST
I opened my eyes sleepily to see the bright red
mesh of the tent, my
dad just zipping the door back up. I lug
myself out of my warm
sleeping bag only to be met by the shock of the
cold air sent by a wind
of the autumn day. I shiver and go
through my bag of clothes. I pick
out a dark green camouflage
hoodie, matched with the same dark pants.
