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Crackers
CrackersBy Mack JenkinsThis summer I worked as a first-year counsellor at Cairn Camp. The first week of camp is Girls’ Week. So for my first cabin of the summer, it ...
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Killer Crustaceans
Killer CrustaceansBy Mack JenkinsI fell in love once in my life. But the bitch about love is that all those stories you read when you’re a kid about a prince ...
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Phoenix
PhoenixBy Mack JenkinsA friend of mine once said we live in the past. But he was wrong. We are born in the past. The things we do mould and form ...
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Flip Flops
The only real journey I ever went on, I didn’t go anywhere. I was at camp. Cause like all the things in my life that’s where the most metaphorical things ...
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Shining Shoes and Bright Polished Trucks
When I was younger I always pictured what I’d be at 21. I wanted to be a Power Ranger and save people’s lives every day. But now I’m a bit ...
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To Write, To Dream
To Write, To DreamBy Mack JenkinsMost of my spare time nowadays is spent wondering if I am sane or not. Mainly because my outlook on life has slowly become so ...
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Mouse Traps and Love Lines
The best night of my life was one of the most average, and strangest nights ever. Like all my best stories it took place at camp. It was my night ...
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Twisted like a twizzeler
Most people look at me and think they know me; like all about me. I hate that, mainly because they don’t. They see me and think well adjusted teenager. I’ll ...
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Mole live in cabins not Holes
I can summarize the last six years of my life in two words: “Mole Hole.” The last six years of my life, when I was at camp I’ve slept in ...