Hey, I’m Murk. All you need to know about me is that my parents hate me, annnndd I’m on the run. Maybe if I start at the beginning this will all make sense. It was the day before summer camp and I was excited but confused. My parents were always trying to get rid of me but since last week they acted as if they were they nicest parents to ever exist. They actually have been feeding me full meals. And then they gave an earring. Why? Why not a full set of four? I didn’t know. I struggled to get to sleep that night. Any when it was time to leave I left, I just flew straight there. It was raining but I did NOT care. All I wanted to do was get away from my parents. Once I got there I was a little surprised that most other campers still had almost a full shell. I walked around for an hour or so before I found my cabin. Taking a few careful steps in I looked around. There was a CIT in there about my age (which I have to say is extremely embarrassing) who looks sorta familiar. We went around a circle saying our names and that’s when I realized the CIT was my sister, “yep, time to avoid her” is all I thought. She had left me alone when we had planned an escape together. I was mostly friendly and many other younger sholaxs had given me friendship bracelets. I went to arts and crafts like normal but requesting to make a bag. It sounded pretty normal and cool to most people, but that’s because they didn’t know what I was planning. The last night of camp I snuck into the medicine tent took some important things and left. Well I did come back to steal some food but then I swore that was the last time I would ever step talon on that camp again. I found a tree and guess what happened next! I few up there and took a power nap. I didn’t wake up until after all the other campers. Then I realized I was in a dead tree with a bunch of dead and crunchy leaves. I was not going anywhere without someone hearing me. So I wait sholaxs screamed my name trying to find me but I didn’t budge. Once all the campers were picked up by parents the counselors started worrying about my parents. They hadn’t come to try to pick me up. I knew they wouldn’t. And then I left I was fast, so maybe someone heard me but I bet they didn’t see me. Ha! Jokes on them, I’ve been feasting in this forest.
