Camp recount

At camp we played a game of murder on the dusty old coach.  The game is basically tag except you have to tag people in the chest or the tummy and then you count for ten seconds. Two people got their fingers shut in the door by Hamish but otherwise there were no injuries. Charlie or Tuxedo dude was always in because people targeted him. Tuxedo dude wanted caviar or fish eggs and salmon on crackers. Alaska stole his silk tissue and purposely dropped it onto the stones and the second time she took it she pretended to blow her nose and threw it onto the soggy grass. Tuxedo dude insulted Alaska by saying the laughing part of her brain didn’t work properly. People were climbing onto the top of the carriage and through the windows to avoid whoever was in. When I was in and somebody looked at me I stared at them like in a ‘‘your next’’ kind of way. When I was in and I felt like targeting someone  I targeted Charlie when he was playing but otherwise I went for whoever was closest to me. If I felt like getting someone in without any effort I just climbed into the carriage when everyone was in there and tagged one of them. It was fun to play the murder game but it was even more exciting when someone came through the window and they were in. The people who were playing were Alaska, Ayah, Porsha, Charlie, Jack, Jordyn, Fynn, Breanna, Benny, Hamish, James and myself of course. Sadly we had to leave to go back to school but hopefully next time we go there we can play murder once again.😀