Once I was at a camp. This camp was in the middle of nowhere with miles of woods and a no devices policy, and I worked as a LIT, one of the eight leaders in training, basically a unpaid janitor. There was only 1 boy as a LIT, the rest were girls. Now these few following stories are what I can recall about the camp. And keep in mind there is no murder. Or killer. Just little stories that made the camp either hilarious or awful.