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My friends and I were out under the uninhibited stars for three days with the Devil's Playground a mere jaunt from where we slept.
Was there something supernatural? Maybe. Did we experience intense situations that could only be explained by demon or alien interference? Maybe.
Mostly, this opened my eyes to the raw living joy under the Milky Way.
Oh, and there is still a haunting voice I just can't shake that occupies my dreams.
I'm sure that's nothing to worry about.