Wednesday, May 31, 2017

the camp was usual

The camp was usual enough; it had a Playground, an old bus, a cool Instructor called Bones, a small tent And smelly horses which I liked riding. My teacher, my dad, Room 15 and 14 And I did what kids and adults do -  Rafting down the river, fighting with The water, sitting on the hot bus going To the horse riding, doing nothing Important.

By Ben

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