Counting Sheep

Counting Sheep

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In a girl scout camp not too far away-I'm not allowed to reveal its name- there's a cabin they don't use anymore. Not too long ago cabin number 8 had four campers staying in it, including a girl named Maria and her best friend, Alyssa. Late one night, all the girls went to sleep, Maria in the top bunk and Alyssa in the bottom. At one point, Maria felt a small thump and woke up. Below her she heard,"five...six...seven...eight...nine...." it must be Alyssa counting sheep, Maria thought and went back to sleep. A little while later, she woke up again and heard, "ninety-one...ninety-two...ninety-three...." Maria though, Alyssa must be having a hard time going to sleep! And she drifted off again. Several hours later, Maria woke up again. Underneath, she heard, "Six hundred fifty-five...six hundred fifty-six...six hundred fifty-seven...." this has gone on far too long, Maria said to herself, and leaned over the side of the bed to say something- She saw a hideously warty witch, sitting on the bunk blow her, holding Alyssa's severed head. The witch was plucking out the dead girl's hairs one at a time, and counting them:"Six hundred fifty-eight...six hundred fifty-nine...."
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"Ciana?" I was expecting a reply but got none. "Ciana?!" I heard rustling and before I could bat an eyelid I felt someone grab the back of my shirt and I let out a high pitched scream. "Let go-" I turned around to see Ciana who had fallen on the ground laughing. "You s-should... Oh my god y-your face!!!" She stuttered. "Oh my lord Ciana don't scare me like that!! You scared the holy 'S' out of me!!" I said starting to laugh. "You screamed like a wolf got you!" She babbled. "Did not!" I retorted. "Oh yeah you did! You should have seen your face!" She yelled playfully. "ANYWAYS, what do you want to talk about?" I said, my anger fading. "Imagine if we were wolves, roaming through the forests, hunting down elk... Don't judge!" She said. "I'm not judging, I'm as obsessed with Wolves as you are!! I wish I was a wolf..." I closed my eyes and started imagining running with a wolf pack through a forest. I opened my eyes and looked at Ciana. She had the most shocked and horrified expression on her face, I couldn't even start to explain it. She was looking at my rear, as I said, "What is it a snake?" "O-oh... M-m-my.... G-g-g-God....." She stuttered. What happens next?? Read to find out what happens to Lindsay!

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