tell ur famous camp story!!!
okay so it all starts on a windy july evening. after a long day of hiking and rock climbing we all went back to our tents to get dinner bc we hadn’t eaten since noon. everything is fine at first, the counselors are unpacking the food, everything seems like it’s going well. then one of the counselors runs over to the others and whispers frantically, then they all start whispering until one comes over to us (a large group of ravenous children who were tired and sore and just wanted to eat) and said that they had accidentally forgotten the meal packs back at base camp and all we had left were onions. so naturally chaos followed and everyone was shouting and screaming, while all of this was happening i was sitting on the bench staring at the two onions that sat like diamonds on the table across from me. i decided i was hungry enough to eat them and proceeded to sneak over and steal them, then disappear into the woods. i was half way to the edge of the woods when one of the others noticed me and started shouting “she’s got the onions.” they all turned on me and i could see in their eyes that their only thoughts were the onions, i was disposable. so i ran into the woods with a pack of pre-pubescent children hunting me down, eventually i climbed up a tree and waited it out while they ran beneath me. the onions were okay. we got food the next day from camp and everyone but me forgot about the fact that my friends were so ready to hunt me down for food.