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19 | single | walking to cabin
Through the flood of campers eager to exit the building, he had no idea where to go and found himself aimlessly wandering through the darkness of the camp. Just like a child, Robert flinched at the sound of hoots from owls perched in the towering trees; although it wasn't exactly cold, he shivered, too. He wondered where Abby had gone and missed having company of others- especially Abby. Being alone was plain terrible. Noticing the absence of the comforting sunlight, Robert yearned for light, artifical or natural, so he quickened his pace toward his cabin. Soon, he arrived at the log door, and with his exhausted mind cloudy, he groggily pulled open the door. Robert stepped into the cabin and was fortuantely bathed in light. He immediately headed to his bed and flopped down on the comfortable matress without even getting ready for bed. In no time, Robert's eyelids gradually drifted close, and he was eventually overcome with sleep.
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