the photographes

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A few months ago a friend of mine who, is an up - and - coming nature phtotophragher, she decided to spend a day and night alone in the woods outside our town. She wanted to get photos of the woods and wildlife as naturally as she could for her portfolio. She wasnt afraid of being alone, as she had camped by herself many times before. She set up a tent in the middle of a small clearing and spent the day taking pictures. She filled up four rolls of film on that strip, but something was strange about them. What she saw in those pictures has stayed with her ever since and she is still trying to recover from the trauma the have cursed her.

Almost every picture was accounted for, save for one picture in each roll of film. These pictures were of her, asleep in the tent in the middle of the night.

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