Schools where closing it was summer so it was time for holydays , but i hate summer its the worse. i prefer doing art or work. But this time my mom was determined to send me to a camping place. I was not a person to go make friends though i had 2 friend, that hated holydays just like me. My mom made it clear i am going. There was no saying no to what she says. I was going for 2 weeks. I tried my best to make my mom let me stay. I called Stacy and Sara they were sad so they asked their parents to let them come with me. Yes i have such great friend. How happy where their parents when the asked i cant even explain. Like that we where going in 2 days. Stacy's parents where so happy that they came to our house and brought delicious cake and thanked my mom million times i was little bit shocked and about Sara's parent they are busy people so they dont have time for this stuff.
The day when we had to go.
We were ready for the trip i would not lie i was a beat excited. And we were going in a bus so it was with so many people. When we got in the bus i had a feeling of something bad may happend but i left it and enjoyed the ride but half way through the bus broke . I looked out the window and saw it broke down in the worst place posible.
Guy i forgot to mantion my name so my name is Emma.
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Why I Dont Camp Any More
KurzgeschichtenHi guys i may make mistakes so please dont comment them. And the pictures are from google. This story is a horror story. The story may be a short one but u can give it a try if u wont and they will be only few chapters so please read my story thi...
