The Director

Cailyn was basically the goody two shoes that was always a teacher's pet. Never did anything out of line, at least not infront of the people that mattered.

Life was simple excel in school, come home, avoid socializing with weird family. Rinse and repeat.

But when her mom sends her to a weird, unknown camp in the middle of nowhere, she has to learn to adapt to the good old life of sharing showers and bathrooms and having a scheduled meal planner. All the fun stuff.

And she's also trying to build a somewhat ok relationship with a kinda weird kid. Barely talks, a total loner, he seems pretty puzzling. She doesn't know what's up with him, but she's trying to find out.

Oh and for some reason she gets a strange vibe from the camp's director? I don't know, it's just one of those gut feelings.

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Hey... It's the author :)
This story is based off a very vivid fever dream I had a while back so expect the unexpected.