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When I was about 10 years old, my family went on a camping trip. We were in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by trees and mountains. One night, we were sitting around the campfire telling stories when I suddenly heard a noise. It sounded like something was rustling in the bushes nearby. I froze, my heart pounding in my chest. I didn't want to say anything, but I knew I had to.

"Did you hear that?" I asked my parents.

They both looked at me, then back at the bushes. "I don't hear anything," my mom said.

"Me neither," my dad said.

But I knew I wasn't imagining things. The noise came again, even louder this time. I could see my parents' eyes widen in fear.

"It's probably just an animal," my dad said, trying to sound reassuring.

But I didn't believe him. I knew whatever was out there was big and dangerous.

We all sat in silence for a few minutes, listening to the sounds of the night. The rustling in the bushes had stopped, but I still felt uneasy. I couldn't shake the feeling that we were being watched.

Finally, my dad stood up. "I think we should go inside," he said.

We all agreed, and quickly gathered our things. We didn't say a word as we walked back to the tent. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and my palms were sweating. I was so scared, but I was also relieved that we were finally going inside.

We got into the tent and zipped up the door. I lay down in my sleeping bag, but I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about the noise I had heard, and wondering what it was. Was it a bear? A wolf? Something even worse?

I finally drifted off to sleep a few hours later, but I had nightmares all night. In my dreams, I was being chased by a monster through the woods. I woke up several times, my heart racing.

The next morning, we packed up our campsite and headed home. I was still shaken by the experience, but I was also relieved to be safe. I never heard the noise again, but I'll never forget the feeling of fear and dread that I felt that night.

Even though I was scared, I'm glad that I told my parents about the noise. They were able to protect me, and I knew that I wasn't alone. I also learned that it's important to trust your instincts. If you feel like something is wrong, it probably is.

I'm still a little bit scared of the woods, but I'm not as afraid as I used to be. I know that there are dangerous things out there, but I also know that I can handle them. I'm not going to let fear stop me from exploring the world.

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