Camp Green Lake doesn't even have a lake...

  

  The judge did give me two choices, either I can face my consequences in jail or a camp called Camp Green Lake. I never have been to camp, so here was my chance.

  It was kind of weird going there. I didn’t think I would be the only kid on the bus. I especially didn’t think that I would be handcuffed to one of the seats. The ride was torture, it was hot and it took 9 hours to get there. It wasn’t really me who did the crime, but I felt like one, since the guard was holding a gun. When I got there it looked like a desert, i didn’t even see a lake. When the guard took off my handcuffs, they were so tight they left marks. I looked around, there was a few tents, a few buildings, and there were trees. Only two, which were the only plant life there, not even weeds. I entered this building where I met this man who calls himself Mr. Sir. He kept telling me, “You’re not in Girl Scouts anymore", I guess he was trying to act 'tough', he was kind of scary looking, but I think it was just an act. After I was checked by Mr. Sir for weapons he gave me all of the information and assigned me to tent D.
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