I shouldn’t call camp my home away
from home. That’s what everyone says. Camp is not, nor will it ever bye, my
home away from home. Camp is part of me. When I stride into camp I feel happier
than ever. I feel at peace when I look at the forest green trees outside the
cabin window. Camp is a place for me to just be me, not to like everyone else.
Camp is where you tell the jokes and quotes that at school would make you the
weird kid, but at camp it makes you loved. Camp is where you make family and
friends. I’ve made lots of family, family that will always be there for me.
I’ve made friends that will turn into family soon. I make memories and I’ve
made my whole life. I’ve made myself at camp. I would be so different without
it. Camp is where you don’t have to worry about looking weird because you know
that you do. Camp IS home.

You used a lot of descriptive words.
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I can tell that you really like camp, looking at your descriptive writing. I like it! :)
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