Saturday, September 12, 2009

camp slither sports camp




RODDY WAS AT A SUMMER VACATION AND I HAD NO VACATION AT ALL. SO I ASKED MY FATHER TO LET ME GO TO SLITHER SLIDES SPORTS CAMP. HE SAID OKAY. BUT BE CAREFUL WHEN YOU ARE IN THE WOODS BECAUSE LOTS OF PEOPLE LIKE YOUR AGE DIED IN THE WOODS SON SAID DAD. I JUMPED UP AND DOWN JOYFULLY NON STOP. HOW COULD HE SAY THAT. HE ALWAYS WANTS TO MAKE ME GO TO SHOPS BUT NOW HE LET ME GO CAMPING. I CHEERED. THAT WAS SO EXCITING. ALL MY DREAMS TO GO CAMPING. I HURRIED TO THE HOUSE TO CHANGE INTO MY SPARKLING NEW CLOTHES. I DANCED ALL ABOUT HOW COULD HE DO THIS. I KNEW THAT HE WAS BRINGING IN TO DEEP TROUBLE. I SAW A AN OLD MAN SAYING STAY AWAY FROM THAT SHED. BUT I DIDN'T DO WHAT HE SAID. I WENT INTO THE SHED AND FOUND PICTURES OF MY DAD BEING BIT BY A CRAB. SO STRANGE. THEN I SAW SLIME. SLIME WAS DROPPING FROM THE CEILING AND IT WAS TRYING TO SUCK ME IN IT. I SCREAMED. THE SLIME TRIED TO BURY ME ALIVE. I NEED AIR. I CAN'T BREATHE. HOW . WOULD I SCREAM TO MY DEATH. THE SLIME WAS GROWING. IT WAS VERY SLIMY AND STICKY AND SO SMOOTH. IT WAS SO HORRIBLE TO BE SANDWHICHED BY SLIME. IT WAS GROWING ON MY BODY. I TRIED TO SHAKE IT OF. BUT IT GLUE TO MY BODY. I TRIED TO STRUGGLE BUT COULDN'T. THEN I TURN INTO A PLANT. THE END.

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