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Alive in every drop. Thank you. I used to be the guy who laughed at Camp Fire Legends.

Not like a mean laugh, not like you're an idiot laugh.

More like that little breathy exhale you do when someone tells you a story and you can already see the wires behind it.

The prank. The misremembered animal.

The fear doing what fear does to the brain at two in the morning.

I'd always been the skeptical friend, the, there's a normal explanation friend,

the, it was probably a coyote friend, the, you were tired and you heard a branch snap friend.

So when my buddy Evan said, we're going to Arrowhead Campground. I didn't even look up from my phone.

Arrowhead.

The abandoned one.

The one nobody used anymore because the road washed out years ago and the park never bothered

to fix it.

The one that had a bunch of stories attached to it online.

Threads full of grainy photos.

Shaky.

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