I like camps, I really enjoy them they're very fun especially my year 4 camp but that's i'll explain that another time.
anyways when I arrived at my campsite/land or what ever people call it these day's, our tour guide showed us everything,
our cabbins,toilets,activity's we're going to be doing and etc, so anyways when we had one more thing to get toured
and it was high up on the mountain 200 meter's high, everyone wondered what was that thing up there?
Luckily instead of climbing the whole mountain, there was a walk way you know those things for vehicles to go on yeah well it goes around the whole mountain and it
takes about 5 to 10 minutes to get up to the top so, when we got to the top there was a suicide rope next to these old cabins that had blood on them and said, "DO NOT ENTER"
Everyone was exhausted from the mountain walk, but now seeing that there was a suicide rope on the premises, everyone got so scared they're energy's went higher than ever.
When I asked the tour guide guy what had happened here and why there was a suicide rope there he said, its because the old tour guide man
that was around the age of 32 had committed suicide from something mysterious that no one had known about. He also said that once the man
committed suicide his body disappeared and the children that had gone to sleep in those cabins got freaked out by the noises that had been going on every night.
That's why the cabins have been put down and the blood was probably from the man who killed himself. Everyone who worked there didn't want to remove the rope
because they were to afraid that if they ever did than they would get haunted or end up trying to kill them selves. I really needed to find out why the poor man had committed suicide.
Anyways I decided to be a rebel and put my head inside the rope to be funny but when I did everyone didn't laugh at me or cheer me on,
instead they all looked worried and scared then told me to get my head out of that rope now! I looked at them strangely because it sounded like they knew why that man died and if I put my head there I would be next.
I took my head out and went back to the group when the tour guide guy turned back around he looked at the group and told us to come with him to our cabins and we would be getting ready for bed.
We had dinner after that and we brushed our teeth and did all of that stuff. Then we walked back to our cabins past the mountain past the activity's and past the park into our cabins.
I slept in the bottom bunk while my best friend Kyle was on the top bunk. Then we went to sleep. I woke from a bad breeze and a nightmare of the rope, then suddenly I was in the park,
mysteriously in the park on the swing in the dark, i couldn't tell what the time was but if I had to guess I would probably guess around 3:00 AM.
They say that at 3:00 AM creepy stuff happens, I don't really believe in that stuff seeing as I go church and I worship Jesus.
But when I was on the swing I was sprinting towards my cabin, it was about 1 and a half kilometers far from where I was so I continued sprinting my fastest and hardest.
I couldn't see jack, it was like I was blind. I could now see the light of my cabin not to far away but that didn't mean I was gonna go slower now because I'm right there. NO!
I said to myself even with low energy and sore legs I was still sprinting my hardest and fastest. Now I was at the door of my cabin
and I opened it and told my cabin caregiver what had happened, he reported it the next day and everything was fine.
At the dinner table I told my friends what had happened too because I didn't just want my caregiver to know, I wanted everyone in my cabin to know but mostly my friends.
When I told them they were shocked and as scared as I was when it was happening. They asked me if I was okay and everything and I said yes.
It is now the next night and everyone was making sure that nothing else had happened to me I'm pretty sure it was just for one time and that it would never happen again.
When we went to sleep we heard random noises outside our cabins, I thought it was because of me and I lured some demons or something like that.
But all of us were scared except for my caregiver because he was dead asleep. We ended up falling asleep.
We woke the next morning and just as I imagined I, that I would still be in my cabin and that what ever happened the other night didn't mean anything.
So we went to go brush our teeth and other stuff I don't think I wanna mention. (Doing Poos) It really smelt like poo in the last toilet in the corner, I think it was James doing a number 2 his poos really smell everyone was saying stuff like.
"Help Me It Smells Like Dead Stuff"
"Ew James You Poo Bum"
"You Smelly Bum, Make Sure To Wash It After Man"
I said nothing because I felt sorry for the kid, instead I continued washing my face and when I looked up I saw some rope marks on my neck, it looked like scars.
I think I nearly hanged myself last night but something stopped me and then I walked back to my cabin and went back to bed. Maybe it was the 32 year old man, maybe it was a teacher?
OR MAYBE IT WAS MARY!!!
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Year 6 Camp
HorrorThis is a story of me when I was on my way to a year 6 camp and suddenly... Stuff happened.!!