Everyone has a story. Whether it be pure and innocent with a happy ending, or dark and twisted leaving any listener a sick feeling. Avery, a fifteen-year-old boy, is sent to a reform juvenile camp after being found guilty of destruction of private property. Oblivious at first, it doesn't take long for him to discover how faulty the system is, and just how messed up the world around him is. He receives a rude awakening after meeting fellow peers, who are forced to attend Camp Fanisty.
(Please keep in mind I wrote this when I was 10-11 years old. It will not be good! Please do not expect something amazing out of this as I had no plan and it ends quite abruptly. Be kind with criticism and keep in mind how young I was!)
There you were.
Standing outside of the bus stop, you pondered whether your parents had really made the right decision.
You've always been an introverted kid - somewhat outcasted by your so called 'peers'.
You never really went outside - and because of this, your parents insisted you went somewhere for the summer.
That's where 'Camp Campbell' came in.
So, here you are, about to step onto a bus sending you straight to this random summer camp you know nothing about.
Oh well..
(Once again, I wrote this when I was 11. This is not my best work. Proceed with caution.)