Returning to Camp

Inaniloquist · Posts: 16 Reputation: 0 Join date: 2009-10-27 Age: 15

Bag slung over my shoulders, I began feeling my way into the Apollo cabins, a task that, over the years, was becoming easier and easier. I moved my hand to the left, until I felt the bedpost under my fingers, I began counting my way to my usual bunk.
One... Two... Three...
I felt my foot hit something, probably a luggage bag, thrown hastily aside. Crap! I was losing balance, and began flailing around wildly, awkwardly trying to grab something sturdy, but...
I fell face forward, my forehead making direct contact with the floor. Cussing, I rubbed the bump on my head, hoping it wasn't nearly as big as it felt.

percybethrocks! · Posts: 139 Reputation: 3 Join date: 2009-08-18 Age: 12

Dragging my suitcase behind me, I slowly walked toward my cabin. I opened the wooden door, and I find a boy laying on the ground, face first. At first, I stared. But then I realized he was hurt. I rushed over to him, and propped him up aginst the bed.. "Are you okay?" I ask. I move all the luggage bags aside, making sure nobody else gets hurt.