Hiking Through the Paths
We started out as soon as we had camp set up. Everyone had to bring a waterbottle and I left mine with my dad and ran around on the hills while people were walking on the trail. Gosh, I wish I had my MP3 player with me. I would be listening to my favorite jazz music. But they didn't allow me to bring it. Said it would "ruin the peace". It would be playing through headphones, so nobody else would hear it.As I'm thinking to myself, I trip. There, on the ground, is a human skeleton! I yelp loudly and almost puke from touching it. Its so gooey and gross, with slime all around. My family comes running and I am supported and brought back to the camper. I am laid down on the couch with a blanket and I try to get some rest. But I can't sleep. I am too worked up from seeing the dead guy. What happens next scares me even more. The cabinet door above me opens and a head falls out. Not a skull, a hed with the eyes and ears and blood all with it. This time, though, I am not nauseous. I don't feel like I will puke.
I throw it off me and run to get my parents. We get back to the camper and there's the body with the head. I go outside, to get rid of my lunch and breakfast.
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