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Which reminds me. Me and my friends still have our camp journal. I thought this was one of the scariest days there. By the way, the "-" are the letters we couldn't make out. This took place in our church-camping tradition.
July 17th, 2009 - An unusual day.
Today, me and my friends scouted the sandy hills where the dirty bathrooms are. We found what happened to be three fireworks with the color of Green, Red, and Blue. We don't know what it meant, but we also found a rock with the carvings of words. We tried our best to figure out what it meant, and this is what we got:
"I-M C--MI--G T- --T -O-!" So we went in our tent, and we tried finding out what it meant. My friend, Toliy, and I found out what it meant. My other friend, Danny, also found it out after us. It really said: "I'M COMING TO GET YOU!"
We were all creeped out, so we went and gathered around the campfire with our church people. We made smores and we warmed our hands, and one of the church people, about the age of 17, told us a story. The story was about a man with red eyes and looked like a zombie that weld a scythe, would walk around the sandy hills. Me and my friends thought it was bullcrap, so we went to sleep in our tent. Then, we hear a crack. We look at the walls, and it showed the figure of a person, but no scythe. I peak out, and the man wasn't anyone from around here, and it was 4:00 AM. The man walks to the sandy hills and then again, we never found him.