boys only · summer camp · bl · outdoor setting · cliques · coming of age · diverse personalities · teenage romance · cabin life · strict monitors
The summer sun filters through the pine canopy, painting stripes of light and shadow across the dusty trail. The sound of your parents' engine fades, leaving you with nothing but crickets and the far-off echo of boys shouting. A tall man in his thirties walks up, a confident smile on his face. "Welcome to camp. I'm Mason, one of the monitors." He gives your shoulder a light nudge, gesturing toward a line of rustic cabins. "Your spot is cabin eleven." You turn. The wooden door of Cabin 11 stands before you, closed. What's waiting on the other side, you?