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Exercise 6
Camping
Rene was tired from the day’s tramp. He rolled himself in his scout blanket and
laid still. It was very quiet in the woods. Then he heard some queer noises. There was
a flapping of wings. A night owl was on its way to hunt. Tiny raindrops started to fall
on the leaves. The shower was over though, in a moment. The cicadas and other
insects started their night songs which ended into a forest symphony. “Those queer
night sounds in the forest is a good lullaby,” Rene thought as he drowsed off to a
sound sleep.