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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
 |  Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 12/31/2011, 3:52 am | |
| Within minutes I fall asleep. I have a terrible dream of myself falling into a deep put of red bubbles that hiss and seer into your skin.
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 12/31/2011, 11:35 am | |
| I wake up. "Drake?" I ask half asleep. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 12/31/2011, 4:36 pm | |
| "I have to go Drake, to New York." I kiss him, and leave a not explaining that I left already. I leave, taking Chili.
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Kolton Blaze
Junior Member
Number of posts: 224
Age: 17
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 12/31/2011, 9:05 pm | |
| I sit up and curse myself for not seeing her off. I felt bad about that. I read the note. And leave for my bunk |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 1/7/2012, 2:15 pm | |
| I haven't been here in days. I walk in, and change in the bathroom into my purple bathing suit. I grab a towel, and leave. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 1/9/2012, 12:28 am | |
| I walk in and grab some pajamas and toiletries. I leave. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 1/9/2012, 11:15 am | |
| I walk in and feed the parrot. Then, I go to bed and fall asleep. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 1/9/2012, 9:03 pm | |
| I wake up and grab some skinny jeans and a navy blouse with bright flowers. I walk out. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 1/16/2012, 2:04 pm | |
| I walk in, and get out Reever. I take it out of it's case, and begin to sharpen it. I might need this soon, I thought. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 1/16/2012, 2:26 pm | |
| I leave, Reever by my side. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 2/20/2012, 7:32 pm | |
| Chili flew out, craving for adventure. |
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PurpleMango
Newbie
Number of posts: 64
Age: 14
Registration date: 2012-01-29
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 2/25/2012, 3:05 am | |
| "Um hello?" i asked wondering if anyone was there, or would ever answer my "hello" |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 2/25/2012, 3:11 am | |
| Hazel's parrot, Chili, flew in, landing on the bedpost of her bunk. "Whhyy, hrrrrello there!" he squawked happily, starting to dance, bobbing his head up and down. |
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PurpleMango
Newbie
Number of posts: 64
Age: 14
Registration date: 2012-01-29
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 2/25/2012, 3:19 am | |
| "Ahhhh!!!!!" I screamed not expecting anyone to answer. I turned around and saw a beautiful bird, bobbing his head happily. "Hello there, you are the prettiest bird i've ever seen." I put my finger on the the back of the birds head petting it gracfully. |
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Samrenango
Loyal Member
Number of posts: 2868
Age: 14
Registration date: 2011-12-21
| | Subject: Re: Hazel's Bunk 2/25/2012, 3:32 am | |
| For once, the bird let a stranger pet him. She smelt like peanuts anyway, his favorite snack. "Me is Chili!" he chirped. She was about Hazel's age, who wasn't at camp. He glanced at Hazel and Noonian by the ice cream shop, when he flew back to camp. Chili guessed she found out sooner or later he was alive. |
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