Campfire
by Donttouchmypad

I rubbed the twigs together vigorously. Everyone else had magically created a campfire. Why couldn't I do so as well? I was a weak tea, my talk was said to be verbal diarrhoea. I looked at the other scouts' campfires. The…


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