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Heather's Journal 10.25.94 Part 1 |
It is freezing and we are still out here. We're completely... lost now, we've decided basically to just keep heading south, but it doesn't seem to be getting us anywhere fast and weird (things) keeps happening which is, to be totally honest, sitting her with gloves and sweaters in a cold tent in the middle of nowhere with guys asleep - beginning to scare me. I'm hungry. I'm cold. I want to see what we shot. We didn't light a campfire tonight because we wanted to lay low. Not that's there's anything left to cook on it anyway. I feel like we are bound to cross a road or something soon, it's not like Maryland has wilds that go on forever...
In 1999 one of our neighbors hung a bunch of Blair Witch Stickmen from the trees for Halloween. It was awesome to see one of the only tactile 'manifestations' in the film get a shout out on the spookiest night of the year.
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