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Sleeping on Sand

Today I woke up. I woke up but I wasn't in my bed. No. Today I woke up from sleeping on sand.Why? You might ask. The answer is....because I felt like it. This holiday my family went to a family reunion. Where we were staying there was sand directly outside. Since the place doesn't have too much light polution and I would be in a secluded area,  I thought, why not? I could see all the beautiful stars, enjoy the sound of the ocean,the sea breeze, and live in nature for a night. (The sand was actually very comfy.) Before I slept I had to prepare. I grabbed a bunch of blankets, secured them with three rocks so they wouldn't blow away, put my snoppy in the bed, and sprayed it with gallons of bug spray.  It worked, I didn't get bit. I fell asleep to the ocean. But, falling asleep was really hard. There were stars EVERYWHERE. I tried imagining myslef climbing to the north star. That was cool. There is something about star gazing while half asleep that is truly magical. So I end  this post with a thought provoking sentence. Be obsevant and look around to see how sometimes you can sleep in the sand, or explore new places that are just outside your door. Go.

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