My Near Death Experience Arts and Thoughts

NDE

One Time

April 29, 2025

Have you ever been camping? The answer is “yes.”

Begging my parents to go camping in the early 1960s, we went one time, in East Texas. That special night stormed like crazy. I slept soundly in my tent, but my parents went into the car. They never let me forget their night.

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