So today i go and take a hike up Mt. Sugarloaf. The trees are beautiful and nature just leaves me in awe.
Now don't get me wrong i love nature but why do the bugs have to bite? I guess the same reasons vampires do huh?
So as I am walking a am swatting away the pesky little things and one lands on my arm, I blow it away then it comes back. I huff and continue my hike up the Mt.
I hear a small voice lightly humming in my ear, I think it is nothing and continue to walk.
After 10 mins of hearing that same voice i finally stop turn and look around thinking one of my friends are playing a joke on me.
After realizing that the little bugger was still on my shirt a kinda wanted it to be a joke because there was no way i could hear a mosquito talking to me. No way.
I sighed and continued to walk this Mt is getting steeper and my legs are feeling heavier as i go.
"You can do it!" Says the little voice and I start freaking out. After a series of swats and screams the little mosquito finally decides its time to go and flies off somewhere.
Now what i want to know is. did nature really just talk to me, or was it my imagination that wanted me to get my ass up that Mt.
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