The days past by quickly, and, pretty soon, it was close to the end of camp. Second to last day to be exact. Camp was so amazing, I never wanted it to end. Emphasis on the so. Sky and I hung out with Dirt for most of the day. It was fun. Most people gave us looks like we were crazy or something, but I shot a venomous glare of my own back at them. Luckily, Dirt didn't notice the stares. Otherwise, they'd be dead in five minutes. Maybe less. We did all the usual camp activities. Like archery (which I'm, like, a pro at by now), canoeing, and a ton of other things I couldn't remember. But, even though I can't remember the activities, I'm assuming they were as awesome as everything else here. Put another emphasis on awesome. Oliver had a wonderful time as well. He wasn't allowed outside much, but he enjoyed it never less. Sky and I were walking down to get dinner, Dirt right beside us. "Ow," I said as Dirt stepped on my foot. "Sorry!" she practically yelled. Dirt put her hands over her mouth, embarrassed. "It's fine, I forgive you," I said, while trying to stifle my laughter. Dirt mouthed the words, 'ok', and then I laughed. Man, I love this camp. And, if you haven't figured it out yet, another emphasis on love.
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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...
