The true story, witnessed by many. Taken place on July 17th, 2017. At Camp Wintaka in California. Told by Melted Thiquey, the scribe, or some other dank word for writer.
On thy night of such thicciness an angel was sent from the trees of sock tans and ants. She flew through the cold air in search of "followers". By the time she could no longer fly miles more, she clinged onto an old, crusty window seeking support. While she stuck, graciously to the window, she spoke to us. As the night fell, Cabin R3, on OLE Hill knew...
"We are one with Thiquey, and Thiquey is one with us."
*Added much later*
"We were blessed."
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The Thiquey Bible
SpiritualFrom Camp Wintaka to Wattpad...This is for y'all who wanted a lil bit of real camp friendship! XD
