I check my watch.
3:00 AM.
It's exactly 3:00 AM, and I'm sneaking out of my apartment to go visit my best friend since grade 1.
What the actual hell am I doing with my life.
The road is desolate and foggy. I can barely see anything. God, it would've been better if it was foggy during the day.
I see a black-headed figure. Wait, is that -
"KEL!!!"
Oh, it's just Esther.
Esther hugs me tightly. I feel like my ribs are about to shatter. Why is she hugging me so tightly.
"Why are you...?" I trail off, not knowing what to say next. Why do I never know what to say.
What the actual hell am I doing with my life.
She's silent. She probably doesn't know what to say, either.
"...You wanna go to McDonald's?" She asks.
"Fuck yeah."
YOU ARE READING
SUMMER 2001
Horror4 kids are "insolent," "unwanted," and "unpleasant." They get shipped off to a sleepaway camp in the forest of Toronto. They meet. They become friends. They find out, sooner or later, that this place is off.
