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The dream

Elliot was bummed out the next day remebering he didn't remember where Liam and Harris house is .

Elliot got of his bed and did his usual morning chores and he will spend the rest of his day in the computer.

Elliot usually play speed runs on crafting games.

Elliot never made friends with any of his neighbors.There were two girls about his age who lives in the same street but they're very snobbish.There were others but they were mostly adults.

He spent the whole day in his room and he barely even noticed,he didn't even notice the lunch his mom kept for him on his stool.

Elliot got downstairs and saw his father making a toothpick cabin while Mrs Jasmine was on the phone with a piece of paper on her hand.

It was still late in the afternoon and Elliot wanted to get his lunch so he went upstairs.

Later he came down with it and threw it in the trash .

"Elliot,"his Mom called from the kitchen.

Elliot came into the kitchen,"you shouldn't be wasting food like that," she dropped the phone and faced him.

"We had a talk with your principal-"

"Uh not this ... urgh," Elliot thought.

"Your principal said it's was best to take you to camp," said his mom.

"What? I don't want to go to camp," said Elliot instantly.

"It's best for you you spend all day on your computer and you don't see the real world," said his mom calmly

" I have friends,"said Elliot.

" You mean Liam and Harris you only made friends with them this sixth grade," said his mom earnestly.

" That doesn't mean that camp is a solution,"Elliot saw the flyer that was written 'camp turtle' and just walked upstairs and to his room and closed the door behind him.

He sighed and got on his bed and was clouded by his thoughts.

Then he didn't know when he fell asleep.

He found himself in a deserted moor.

Elliot looked around and saw a figure on a hill.

He ran towards him and it turned to be an old statue that looked like a young magician judging from his top hat.

Suddenly mist sithered to him and it grew larger and the statue turned into a ravens that multiplied and formed a tornado around him.

Elliot was terrified, watched as the light was slowly blocked by a tornado of Raven.

Then he saw dimly red eyes in front of him.

"Venio," it said with a demonic voice .

Elliot saw a cave then saw a gate written camp title beside it

Elliot woke up instantly,"Elliot is time for dinner," his mom said from downstairs.

Elliot was so confused, it felt so real, Elliot wanted to know what it is but he must go to camp and might face uncertain death remembering the dimly red eyes in his dream but Elliot always wanted to to go on an adventure so he had to make a decision.

In dinner he told his parents he was going to camp and his parents were glad he made a good decision.

Next weekend, Elliot packed his things to go to camp turtle.

That time Mrs Jasmine had a headache so Mr James had to take him.

"Get in Elliot ," they both entered the car and drove a long distance and Mr James was listening to Pop music all the way and to be honest that was cringing .

They reached the place, the place was surrounded by trees and dry leaves and there was a wooden gate written camp turtle on top.

They both got off the car and Elliot brought out his luggage from the boot.

Mr James took a breath

"Don't you love the smell of the outdoors?"

" It's gorgeous," Elliot said expressionless " Can we just get this over with dad?"

" Ha love the enthusiasm," said his dad and they both went inside , beside the gate there was a security post and a man was sitting on a chair with red beard fast asleep with his hat tilted.

"Um hello?" Mr James said and the man woke up.

"Oh good afternoon Mr Comet is it?" They both started discussing .

Elliot looked around he spotted a hill the same as in his dream but this time it had Moss and it looked lively .

Elliot wanted to find out was behind that hill he looked determined.

"Okay I guess this is goodbye I'll call from time to time this is Benecio, he will excort you your cabin, okay bye now," Mr James left and drove away Benecio led him to his cabin

Hello I'm Edward also known as Dangl"Ed"esh.this novel is really good but l don't have enough time to write it , I'm in torture boarding school in Cic enugu and I only come on holidays to write it.and for my first collector I really appreciate it.

trust me it's good but luckily I found someone to complete it for me

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