Everyone gathered around Peyton to hear the story. "Ok, let's see...." she said. Peyton had her hand on her chin, trying to figure out where to start. "All right," she said after one minute. "So, last year, there were two girls and two boys, from which cabins I will not say. Well, anyway, being incredibly stupid, they decided to go off on their own and meet up with each other in the woods, when their counselors and the rest of their cabin were out doing whatever. Lets just say, the counselors couldn't find the kids after that. They had everyone looking for them, even the children. But, a few months later, they did find them, but, ummm.... they, I don't really feel comfortable saying it out loud. Because they disobeyed the rules and counselors, that thing happened to them," Peyton said. After a moment if silence, Peyton finally spoke again. "Ok, now I think we shall all go to bed," she said. "But it's not even eleven yet!" a girl said. "Yes, well," Peyton said. The girl realized there is no point in arguing, so she did what she was told. Nice bedtime story. Sarcasm.
Time flew by fast. Pretty soon, camp was halfway over. And I enjoyed every second of it.
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Windswept (completed)
FantasySkylar and Misty Blue were nothing more than foster girls attending Shady Oak Middle School, until the strange events that had been happening all their life just got stranger. Soon they learn about a whole new society, where they find their inner w...
