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Last night, I stayed up late to watch the meteor shower. I had been looking forward to this for weeks, ever since I had heard about it on the news. I had set up a blanket and some pillows in my backyard, and I lay down to watch the show.
At first, it was quiet and dark, and I could see only a few stars twinkling in the sky. But as the night wore on, the sky began to fill with streaks of light. They shot across the sky, leaving trails of glittering dust in their wake. Each one was more beautiful than the last, and I felt myself getting lost in the wonder of it all.
As the hours passed, I started to feel tired. My eyes were heavy, and my body felt heavy. But I was determined to stay up and watch the meteor shower until the end. I knew that it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and I didn't want to miss a single moment of it.
Finally, as the first light of dawn began to creep over the horizon, the last of the meteors streaked across the sky. I sighed contentedly and sat up, feeling a sense of awe and wonder wash over me. It was a night I would never forget, and I knew that I would cherish the memory of watching the meteor shower for the rest of my life.