At some point she moved off and lay next to me and fell asleep. My own sleep was restless and full of dreams. I couldn't remember them, but they dist...rbed me and I kept jerking myself awake to get out of them. I wasn't sure what time it was when I gave up on sleeping, but I saw Callie wasn't in the bed and got up to find her. It was easy to see she wasn't in the house, so I stepped outside. The moon was bright and reflected off the waters in the bay. Still groggy, I followed the path down to. Meri halat to kharab hogyi thi ye soch ke ki pata nahi ab kya hoga par aunty ne hass kar bola tum kya dekh rahe the tu to phir mene thodi himmat kar ke batya aunty aap mujhe bahut acchi lagti ho nd mei aapko soch soch ke raat bahr so nhi pata mujhe na aapse pyar ho gya he aunty boli tu pagal he tujhe pata he tu kya bol raha he me bola ha but ye such he i like you nd i love you to boli mujhme aisa kya he jo tu mere bare me aisa soch raha he to me bola aap itne khubsurat ho me kya batau me.aunty. The entire floor of the cave was covered in a mass of wriggling worms of various sizes. Some as small and thin as a pencil, some were feet long and inches wide. They were all an off-white colour, and seemed to constantly ooze a clear, thick substance that I quickly realised was the source of the smell that led me in there. I can't even describe the horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach that welled up from the sight.But that feeling of revulsion started to change a little. It turned into a. Emma brought a can of bug repellent with her, thinking it would last the entire outing, but she had used it heavily the first day to rid her campsite of any number of harmless flying and crawling insects. By day three, her bug spray was nearly gone and she decided to ration what remained for the evenings, hoping that her daylight activities would keep the Black flies away.The morning of the fourth day she could feel the increase in humidity as she crawled out of her sleeping bag. She dressed.