Despite the overwhelming elegance, my fragrance hand lotion, though it had a scent of freshly peeled oranges that smelled outstandingly primitive that morning, seemed to be engaging every mosquito and gnat in the beautiful Amicalola Falls. I was turning into a big, itchy, rainbow red mosquito bite. The black bugs kept crawling up my pale skin, trying to get a taste of my precious blood. I kept swinging my arms around furiously, trying to smack them all off.
“Samantha!” I yelled through the thick black cloud of insects. “Get the repellant!” I heard the sound of a can cap popping open.
“Close your eyes!” Samantha ordered.
I flopped down on the dirt and covered my eyes with my hands. I felt a cool mist hit
“Samantha!” I yelled through the thick black cloud of insects. “Get the repellant!” I heard the sound of a can cap popping open.
“Close your eyes!” Samantha ordered.
I flopped down on the dirt and covered my eyes with my hands. I felt a cool mist hit