I love the way all the various tales get worked into this one, especially Chicken Lady. It was also amusing to see a "passing of the torch" conversation used to make the angry skeptic a co-conspirator in scariness, and all for the price of swimming in a swimming pool! Excellent.
Don't forget how I buttered up the former skeptic, telling him how he was the perfect man for the job! ;)
Early on, I knew that I wanted my piece to feature one of my "favorite" campfire stories, but for the first few days I couldn't make up my mind regarding which story to work with. About 36 hours before the deadline I came up with the approach you see here, which merges all the tales together... as well as making the story-telling a public service -- We're not merely causing boys to wet their pants, WE'RE SAVING THEIR LIVES!
PS: Don't *EVER* mention that woman's name again! IT'S IMPORTANT THAT YOU DON'T EVEN *THINK* OF HER NAME!
I thought you knew...ellakiteApril 14 2017, 19:01:26 UTC
My last name really is Riter, so the Scout leader is obviously meant to be me my evil twin brother.
And I must disagree with you on a rather important point: It's not the Scout leader that's scary in my tale; rather, it's THE FREAKING *CAMP* that's scary!
I'd like to know how you got the dent in your skull. I'll tell you about mine if you tell me about yours.
So what you're saying is that you'll show me yours if I show you mine? Kinky.
Well, Lady... you asked for it. Literally. So here it is:
Re: I thought you knew...murielleApril 15 2017, 06:21:20 UTC
You have written about this scout camp before...snakes! I remember it well.
Boy was that mother in denial! On some level she must have known it was her kid's idea. And your poor little head!
My story isn't anywhere as good as yours, nor is dent which is barely there. Well here goes...The dent in my head was caused by the headphones I used to wear so I could hear my TV. They were so heavy and tight that the parted my hair and skin creating a noticeable indentation on the top of my head.
Did that kid grow up to land in jail? Or is he a politician?
I don't know for certain what happened to Thomas after his family left the neighborhood. However, from what I've read there is no effective treatment for children who suffer from such violent psychopathic tendencies. So I doubt that Thomas ever became a contributing member of society... and assuming he didn't get himself killed, he's most likely either in prison or a mental institution right now.
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Early on, I knew that I wanted my piece to feature one of my "favorite" campfire stories, but for the first few days I couldn't make up my mind regarding which story to work with. About 36 hours before the deadline I came up with the approach you see here, which merges all the tales together... as well as making the story-telling a public service -- We're not merely causing boys to wet their pants, WE'RE SAVING THEIR LIVES!
PS: Don't *EVER* mention that woman's name again! IT'S IMPORTANT THAT YOU DON'T EVEN *THINK* OF HER NAME!
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Thanks again for the feedback!
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Thanks for the feedback.
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Well done. And, yeah. I'd like to know how you got the dent in your skull. I'll tell you about mine if you tell me about yours. :-)
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And I must disagree with you on a rather important point: It's not the Scout leader that's scary in my tale; rather, it's THE FREAKING *CAMP* that's scary!
I'd like to know how you got the dent in your skull. I'll tell you about mine if you tell me about yours.
So what you're saying is that you'll show me yours if I show you mine? Kinky.
Well, Lady... you asked for it. Literally. So here it is:
http://ellakite.livejournal.com/291707.html
PS: Thanks for the feedback!
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Boy was that mother in denial! On some level she must have known it was her kid's idea. And your poor little head!
My story isn't anywhere as good as yours, nor is dent which is barely there. Well here goes...The dent in my head was caused by the headphones I used to wear so I could hear my TV. They were so heavy and tight that the parted my hair and skin creating a noticeable indentation on the top of my head.
Did that kid grow up to land in jail? Or is he a politician?
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Love the characters.
PS: Since "Mr. Riter" is meant to be me in this tale, are you saying that I have a character... or that I *AM* a character? ;)
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