The air was thick, so thick it was hard to inhale. The room was old, and musty. It felt like home, but this was not home. 357 more words
There is something about the last night of camps that makes the atmosphere somewhat colourful and the aura encouraging.
Be it church camp meetings or the NYSC orientation camp, you feel inspired and joyful as you try to savour every moment before it all ends and the camp closes. 1,504 more words