|Not All You Watch Is Fake
Author: Wolfpupaek PM
Sheila Rae travels from her home city of Toronto to the suburbial woods of West Virginia, USA for summer camp. She has her best friend Layne, and meets a new friend. But things aren't all happy in la-la land. Kids start disappearing from camp. Layne sees a figure peeking through the windows. Are the rumors of The Blair Witch true? Was the movie not all fiction? *ABANDONED*Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Horror/Suspense - Chapters: 3 - Words: 3,729 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 09-04-12 - Published: 08-03-12 - id: 8390558
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It's me! SAGE! I'm back! *wild applause* thank you, thank you! This is my second fanfiction, as some of you might know. Oh, before this party starts, I have 2 things to say: 1) I do not in any way own anything related to The Blair Witch Project movies. 2) This is on my friend's account, so I'm writing this and she's posting it on her account. Because I can't get one now. As for the party- this might seem a bit weird to you, but I am going to write this in the format of anything written. Like scraps of paper, e-mails, logs, journals, etc. I assure you that you'll catch on. Yay! Time to write!
Saturday, June 30th
E-mail from Lorelai to Sheila Rae
Hiya girlie! Before you go to this camp of yours, I just wanna say… BYE! Yes I'm going to stay here in Toronto while you and Layne go rave in the States. It's too bad mom wouldn't let me go because we have to visit family. So tell me everything! You know how much I freaked when I saw the Blair Witch Project… and you're going to West Virginia! Home territory of the witchy herself. I know you don't believe in her, and neither do I but since I know you keep your journal make sure to tell me what happens and stuff when you get back. AND BRING ME PREZZIES! No, I'm just kidding. You have a good time. I'm hyper right now. :P Let me e-mail Layne and then I'll get my beauty sleep, cause I is tired. Ta ta!~L0REL !
Sunday, July 1st
Journal entry from Sheila Rae
I'm in the car on the way to camp. So if for some reason in the future my writing seems to have gotten hyper and boogied across the page, it was the CAR. So yeah, I guess I'm writing stuff down. I don't know why I do it. It's like talking to a plant. You talk (write) about stuff to this inanimate object that has no way of responding yet you seem to feel better… and I promised Lorelai I would tell her about my adventures in 'the witchy territory' as she puts 's meeting me up at the camp, though I didn't see her at the airport. I don't have my cell or anything, 'cause what's the point of bringing it if the camp counselors take it away from you? Anyway, so for the sake of writing, my day went like this:Wake up to my alarm attacking my ear drums at 6 am. Eat breakfast in a blur. Mom telling me to get the duffel bag. Mom telling me I need sunscreen in the duffel bag. Last minute stuff. Get to the airport. Sleeeeeep. Wake up, board plane read and play on my Tamagachi. Land in West Virginia and get into rental da, my fabulous day. Truthfully, I'm more hyper in these situations so if I sound depressed to you, this isn't my normal me. Of course, you can't ask me what's up, because you're a book with blank, lined pages just waiting to be filled in. But considering the fact that the cover is decorated with stickers and photos of all of the things I obsess over, this is pretty speaking of calming things, I so glad Layne's coming with me. I had to convince her to come with me because it sounded so fun and it's always nice to have people you know come along with you. Oh, I think I hear my mom saying something about 15 minutes. I can wait that long. So, I'll write to ya later? How am I supposed to sign off…?
Text message sent to Mr. Donner from Mrs. Donner (Sheila Rae's parents)
Hey, I'm back at Pearson airport, home soil. Both plane rides went well. I'll pick up the groceries on my way entry from Sheila RaeIt's night time now. I don't know how I'll write every day because, so much has happened in only a few hours. Well, only 7 hours… but still! Where to start… well, I can start by giving descriptions of who I've met! Because when I'm old and reminiscing about my young days and I read this, I'll think, "oh, I remember when I used to dye purple streaks in my hair that made my hair look totally cool 'because auburn goes so well with purple! And my eyes! Green eyes go so well with purple too!" And after I'll describe the area and then the vague schedule and then the things I did… right. Let's just focus looked the same with shoulder length red hair and freckles and blue eyes and glasses even though she's not a nerd at all (I hate stereotypes) and she's just as quiet as ever. I happen to be too friendly and end up getting enemies and stuff. At least I know who's nice or not. Anyway, the main people to describe are the people in my room and the other girls beside ours (our room's right at the edge, next to the common room.) The room in front of us belongs to the counselor of the hallway. Lucky us. Who's us you ask? Me, Layne and Sherona. We have the least amount of people in our room. Sherona's really nice and awesome. She's hyper like me, but quiet like Layne, and she has blond hair that has these natural black streaks in it, which is kinda cool, and hazel eyes. She has a fairly big nose, but she has a nice smile. Her earrings are so funky, golden drachmas. She's a book buff like me and Layne. It's like the people in charge of pairing us all up were any rate, after getting comfy in out room we had to go to dinner. After we ate we decided to have a sing off. We just song as much of a song we knew and then that's when we met our pleasant neighbors. Well, 2 of 'em, up,Tania. She's a brunette with wavy/curly hair and grey/green eyes I envy, sadly. She has a big mouth (in both ways possible) and has small hands that wave around a lot. Her BFF, Sasha, was the prob. Platinum curly blond, red glasses (you'd expect a girl like that to wear contacts, but I actually like the broken stereotype there). Lithe, I guess you could call her, and petite. A petite with long legs. And the clearest skin ever, it just made me want to cover my face from embarrassment. This is what happened:I was in the middle of 'Safe and Sound' where Layne and I were owning it when we hear a knock on the door. I stop singing and open the door. Tania and Sasha are standing there, kind of just… irritated.
"Can you keep it down? Let's just say you're no Adele, and it's getting annoying." Sasha said after introducing herself and Tania quickly.
"Yeah, yeah we'll stop." Sherona said from her place on the couch. Sasha walked (more like she sashayed) away. We all shrugged, shut the door and talked about ourselves. I just told her about Toronto and stuff. Sherona has a cat and a puppy, and she lives in Virginia, below West Virginia, where we are area is so awesome. The quick description: (so I don't wake up with hand cramps from writing so much) The dorms are huge. There's a common room for boys and girls, and the boys have one hallway on the east side and us girls have the west side. Each side has a back door, I think. To the south are the bathrooms. To the North is the exit, but everything is connected. The dining hall, the multi-purpose room, etc. From the outside there are signs, like, colorful signs that tell you what's what, but from a distance, without the signs, you couldn't see the camp easily. The buildings are a golden wood color that blend a bit. And at night the windows stay closed so the blinds don't let out light and moths don't invade the place. I guess from outside it looks like a soft 's the first day for all of us, so really, no one is doing much except playing games and stuff during free time. Outside it's so dark, even with the moon out. I'm really lucky to have the bathrooms around the corner and not outside… that would be a nightmare. So, I guess I'll give stop now 'cause free hour's almost up. I still don't know how to sign off. # haha! There, I'll sign off with this - #.
OMG Nevermore comes out today! Of course, when you read this, it shall be past the 6th of August. I just want to cry, guys. My library hasn't pre-ordered copies yet and I don't know if I want to buy it, so… I'M SO SAD. D': but I can deal with it. I have the Demigod Diaries and Promised and The Mark of Athena… it's cool, it's cool… *sniff*