Yep, I’m looking forward to going back again this year.
Well, after thinking about other things that happened last year, I remembered another thing that happened and I’m actually really looking forward to this again this year.
During camp, there is some time spent camping outside under the stars and so on.
Well, it was one of the nicest nights there had been, really warm, loads of stars in a clear sky. Anyway, we had like a camp fire and so on and we were telling ghost story’s, you know as you do. Well, there is this one senior that is extremely good at telling these kind of story's, he even gives me the creeps, I’m not kidding. I don’t know why, it's just the way he tells them and where he gets them from I have no idea but they are great.
Well, round about 10:30, he'd been telling story's for maybe 45 mins and the atmosphere was amazing, people were on the edge of their seats, including me.
Round about 11pm we called it a night and people went to their tents but they were dead jumpy.
So we got to gather maybe 4 or 5 staff and decided to scare the big Jesus out of one of the girls camp locations. But we got some of the lads from their tents to help, told them what was happening and set off. We decided that we were going to play one of the stories; after all, Mike, the guy who was telling them, was directing us.
So...once we were ready and knew what we had to do, we waited till the tents lights won’t out meaning that they were at least trying to get to sleep and moved in for the kill.
The story we were doing by the way is about this child that died, and he comes back on certain nights, but his legs have been broken from when he died, so he drags himself along the ground making a noise as he moves. The way it was told really does get to you.
Well, we got one of the smaller boys, added some old cloths and a wig from the stores and told him what to do and he played it to the punch.
This is what you could vaguely hear from the tents:
"Shh, I heard something."
"Shut up, it isn’t funny anymore."
"No, I really heard something."
"There, you hear that noise."
"What is that? Sombody go and look."
By this point their lights were on but they wouldn't come out to look. They were genuinely scared.
Then, he followed up be scratching the side of one of the tents and you should have heard the screams, the staff and lads watching were nearly on the ground laughing.
He just kept going. Moving round the tents with noise and then scratching in certain places. I never heard so many screams.
The best part was, we didn't let them know it was us, they still don't know, some may have their suspicion’s but we didn't tell them.
The next day they spent ages telling us about it, we just said that it must have been an animal or something.
Well, this year, were going to do it again, same time, same place and see what happens.
The trick is a little more detailed than what i described but would take too long to describe in full. You really nneded to be there to hear what they were saying and the screams. Ahhh, i love that place. I'll try and think of some more, there are loads.