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The young witch who sent me here told me to sleep under the stars, nothing man made obscuring my view, if I really wanted to break the curse. But it was raining, and I was afraid. I slept in my car. Around 5:30 in the morning, my cat alerted me to a howling presence outside the vehicle. I felt no fear, as I sleepily peered out the windows, and was unable to catch a glimpse of the creature. I’m not sure if the howling being would have broken the curse, or the witch intended me some harm of her own, or if it was pure coincidence. Beautiful rainy forest on a mountain top, the trails are divine! The fog that rolled in during the afternoon was cleansing, if not entirely healing.