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Shino wrote:Dear Home,
I've been at this camp for a while now, and out of nowhere, I suddenly got the urge to write. It's strange, isn't it? How we just get these impulses, and we follow them. Even if they don't make much sense. Hah. I find it interesting, if nothing else. Well, I suppose I should write about how Kamp has been, since I'm here. If I'm honest, it's been... wonderful. Amazing. Moreso than maybe anything I've done in my entire life. Every single person here is kind to me. All of them! Not a single one made fun of my ribbon, or how I look girly, and sometimes sound girly too. As crazy as it sounds, I think I might've even made a friend here as well, maybe even multiple! And the staff here... I didn't think it was even possible for such a large group to just be so... so... kind? Helpful? Wonderful? They're all so interesting. There are cryptid hunters, thrill seekers, star watchers, but catchers, and more. All sorts of them, and not a single one was mean to me, or tried to hurt me. I didn't meet a single bully here.
Wow, I guess I went on for a little while about that. It must have had more of an impact than I though. They did. All of these Kampers, they help make this place feel real in a way that nothing else does. I'm going to miss it more than you could ever imagine once I have to leave... but enough about them. That's not even all. The activities here are amazing, but the scenery is even moreso. Until this, there was so much that I just never had the time to properly appreciate. I'm glad I do now. Have you ever just stopped for a moment, put your arms into the air, and breathed? Closed your eyes and inhaled the clean essence of the forest as the wind dances around you? What about going down to a lake in the middle of a cloudless night, sitting there, and watching the stars and the moon light up the universe, as ripples in the water seem to shift the infinite? Have you ever just smiled, because you're here, and it is beautiful, and you are free?
If it weren't for this, I don't think I ever would've gotten the chance. And that- that would've been sad. Here, I feel safe. Completely, utterly safe, surrounded by those who honestly mean me no harm. And here? Here, I am free. Maybe freer than I have ever been before. Now that I've had a taste of what this feels like, I don't know how I might survive without it... but- and this is the really amazing part- one thing they taught us here is that we don't have to. I don't have to be without this. Because I can, and I will, bring this home with me. And no one can stop me.
I know that inevitably no one will be home to receive this letter. Most likely, no one will even see it. But I will know. This letter is my reminder. This is me, telling myself, that just because I'm leaving Kamp doesn't mean I have to leave everything I've learned here behind. And you know what? I think I've learned that the world, as unfair as it can be sometimes... well, it's also a pretty amazing place. I'll do well to never forget that. I'm running out of space on this letter, so I suppose I'm finished now, but that's okay. I've written what has to be remembered.
I won't forget these Kampers, these lessons, these feelings.With more pleasant feelings than ever before,Shino
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