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Hello people of the internet.
This is my first post on 7chan. I figured this might be the place to find some help researching.
In 2001, my parents sent me to YMCA run Camp Wewa in Apopka, Florida. I was 10. Typical summer camp. Activities and what not. Except for the following:
Note- I have no intention on trolling, lying, or even exaggerating. What I witnessed has burned so deeply in my memory, I think about it almost every day. I have since become familiar with the occult, Satanists, and their rituals. I know they like little boys. And I know the YMCA and Florida are sketchy in the least.
Here it goes, exactly as I remember:
I wake up needing to go to the bathroom. I look at my watch. It is 6:53 AM. Wake up time is 8AM. I decide I can't wait to go until then. At this camp, I you wake up in the middle of the night, you're supposed to wake up your counselor, tell him you are going to the restroom, and grab a buddy.(the Buddy system)I tried to wake up two of my friends. They wouldn't budge. I wake up this kid I really didn't like. (I actually got into my first and only fight, with him, the next day.)I say "let's go, man, I really need to go." So he gets his fat ass up, and I start walking toward the Bathroom cabin.
Our cabin is the closest to the bathroom cabin. It's only about 50 yards. When I get to the bathroom cabin, I realize I didn't hear Fat Ass's footsteps behind me. I look back, and he's standing on the front porch of our cabin in his grey sweats, rubbing his eyes. I say "C'mon, dude, I really gotta go." He says "No problem, just go. I'll wait for you here, and I can watch you come back, then we'll walk in together." Whatever, I had to go. I take a piss, wash my hands, and step back out of the cabin.
I notice Fat Ass went back inside. The porch was empty. "Asshole" I thought.
Before I could start the walk back to bed, I notice a group of men walking from the Boy's Camp Fire Pit. I don't remember how many there were. More than 7. Less than 12. They were all wearing red hooded robes. The first two in the procession had burning torches. The next two were at either end of a stretcher they were carrying. The stretcher had some sort of motionless body on it, covered by a brown blanket. There were a few more that walked past me. All of the first men that walked right past me (within 20 ft)didn't divert their gaze. They stared in the direction they were walking. Didn't acknowledge me at all. The last three men, however, are the ones I remember the most vividly. The last three all had 3-pronged pitchforks. The first was wearing a Richard Nixon mask, the second a Jimmy Carter mask, and the third a Bill Clinton mask. You know, those cheap plastic Halloween masks with the thin spandex strap on the back? Those. They all looked at me. And the Nixon fellow said &q
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