The camp

Date: 3/12/2017

By PianoGirl

I was out in the country. At my old house. I was kidnapped by indians and so were other kids. They kinda brainwashed everyone but me. I think I was immune. We were taught how to fight. I was terrible. The indians got suspicious about me. Finally, I ran away. They sent a guy after me. He was an old crush. How could I fight him? We circled each other. I begged him to snap out of it. He swung himself, in fight position. I dogged every swing. Honestly, I gave up. I fell to the ground. Told him that he has memories still inside him. He raised his fist, but hesitated. He remembered. We ran to my house. Police were there.