Somewhere else in the forest, the five of us were still being attacked by those Parasaurolophus. Yaz yelled at Kenji, "Do your job and get us OUT OF HERE, DINGUS!"
I spoke for him, "They're making a path. Follow the Parasaurolophus!" We ran with their herd. As we were, we had a run-in with the Scorpius. We managed to escape from the psychotic monstrosity. So we began running towards the boat. I realized that Brooklyn was beginning to walk by herself. I asked her, "You good to walk on your own, now?"
She said, "Yeah kinda. I just, maybe walking a little slower." We had arrived at the boat and we all ran towards it. Even Brooklyn, without any delay or pain.
I officially announced, "Brooklyn's back, folks."
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Camp Cretaceous: Its death time (rewritten)
HorrorI have written this story before. But over time, I have become a better author, so I will be rewriting this story in a better way. This is all from my perspective as I made myself as one of the characters.
