It was beautiful at first, paddling alone through the darkness, seeing the rest of the paddlers moving further and further away.
Then my mind started to dwell on the fact that I was paddling in the dark by myself. Alone ... just me. Nobody really knew I was there other than the other guys that were now gone from my sight, and no one was expecting me anywhere anytime soon ... it was just me.
Then I heard a splash behind me, probably just a fish breaking the surface, a big fish.
Sometimes I really hate just how active my imagination can be ... oh, and all those horror movies I watched as a young child. Not that I was worried or anything. I just decided that it might be time to put down the camera and get to shore ...
Honest, I just needed some sprint training, that was all it was ...
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