Summary: Google doc of the text so far. Mick Aloha was privy to waking up in strange places.nbsp; It had been happening to him a lot recently.nbsp; What had once seemed to be a negative had turned into a positive, though, as his priviness had prepared him for the current situation. Aloha pressed against the soft ground to lift himself to a sitting position.nbsp; He judged, from the sunlight, that it was just after dawn.nbsp; He'd slept all night. A bamboo forest surrounded him.nbsp; Morning mist hung above the ground, hiding the bottoms of the bamboo trees.nbsp; Birds called in the distance; Aloha had no interest in birds, other than chicken for eating, so the calls meant nothing to him.
