I went camping and slept outside under the stars. In reality, sleeping outdoors is awful—you never feel at ease because your entire body is exposed to the elements. While you’re asleep, lost in your dreams, some animal (or even a person) could easily mess with the defenseless bundle of flesh you left behind.
I can’t even begin to imagine being homeless, forced to sleep on the street instead of in the wilderness, knowing that being fucked with is inevitable. What a miserable existence that must be.