Novel Writing Summer Camps Novels & Stories

“Beth...it’s a-about the s-summer c-camp….” Oh, we do have that coming soon. A camp organized by the school for all students, regardless of classes and all. But...my brows knit tightly as I stare at her, “What does that have to do with anything?” Angie flips my hold on her to hold me instead and her worry-brimming eyes now stare up into mine as she tells in a low voice, “I have a lot to do with it...Akemi just called to inform me about the chosen location the school council decided on. And it’s… Ruma Woods”.

She pulled back a curtain revealing a sculpture. Two interlocked hands, one older, one younger, passing a flame. At its base: The Fire We Are Becoming. “I want you all to help build something new,” Nova said. “A digital archive, yes. But also… a global camp. A living place. A space where young people from everywhere come to learn, build, rest, and dream.” Cheers erupted. Hope covered her mouth, tears falling. Zuri shouted, “What are you going to call it?” Nova smiled.