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Aug 20, 2022 · The troop. Once every year, Scoutmaster Tim Riggs leads a troop of boys into the Canadian wilderness for a weekend camping trip. This year, something is waiting in the darkness. Something wicked ... An intruder stumbles upon their campsite like a wild animal.
The Troop (2014) is a horror novel by Nick Cutter. Troop 52, consisting of five teenage boy scouts and their Scoutmaster, Dr. Tim Riggs , goes on an annual camping trip to a remote, uninhabited island in the province of Prince Edward Island, Canada.
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So I might’ve cried when the final bell went. Just a little bit. I wasn’t as bad as Harry. He was bawling his eyes out and hugging everyone, including some scared-looking Year 7s who just wanted to catch their bus. Even though it’s not like today was the last time I’d ever see my friends, it still feels sad. Never wearing our uniforms again, no mor...
Basically, I hate hearing Nick talk about university. I’m a horrible person. He’s ridiculously excited about going to uni. And he should be. I’m glad he is. But lately he’s been talking about it all of the time. And every single time he mentions it, it just reminds me that we’re approaching the end of this. That come September, I’m getting left beh...
Have you talked to Nick about what it’s gonna be like when he goes away? I know so many couples that tried to make it work when one of them went to uni and they all ended up breaking up. You should really at least talk to him about it. Anonymous said: isn’t it weird u’ve been together so long tho??? like 14 is so young to get into a relationship.. ...
I sort of hoped Nick might have picked up on how I’ve been feeling. Normally he’s pretty good at that; like, weirdly good, actually. And I’m not exactly subtle in my attempts to get him to stop talking about uni. But by third period, after I text Nick to see whether he’s awake again (after dropping me off at school, he said he was going back to bed...
When Charlie slumps into my car at 3:15pm, I can tell something’s up. I say hi but all I get is a tiny grumble in response, and as soon as he shuts the door he leans on the window and closes his eyes. stay still for a moment, waiting to see if he’s going to say anything. But he doesn’t. “You okay?” “Mm,” he says, unmoving. “Bad day?” “Mm.” drive of...
I am aware that I am combatting my feelings about Nick going to university by a) refusing to talk about it and b) irting with him so hard it’s actually embarrassing, but honestly, I’m this close to punching the next person who even uses the word ‘university’ in a sentence. I have not punched anyone yet in my life, but it’s never too late to start. ...
I wake up because the sun is in my eyes – I forgot to close my curtains last night. I forgot to do a lot of things last night. Like be a decent human being. I fumble for my phone before realising it’s still in my back pocket, and I’m still in my clothes. It’s quarter past ten in the morning. No texts, no Facebook messages, nothing. I don’t want to ...
Saturday is a nothing day. I get up at around ten. I take Henry for a walk. I eat. I have a nap. I play with Henry in the living room. I play video games for five hours. I eat again. I nap again. I go on YouTube for four hours. I discover that I’ve lost my disposable camera. I spend an hour looking for it. And then I cry myself to sleep. On Sunday ...
Wednesday arrives and I still haven’t done anything and neither has Nick. I guess I hoped if I waited long enough, he’d be the one to text me rst, or call me, or something. But there’s nothing. Honestly, I have no idea what he’s thinking. Maybe he really does want to break up. Why else would he have just lost it at me? He’s never been so angry with...
Two weeks after the argument is my penultimate exam – music. A Friday. I don’t think about anything except my exams for the entire week. Well, except the fact that I can’t remember the last time I spent two days away from Nick, let alone two entire weeks. God. Do I need to start trying to get over this? Because I have no idea how people do that. Ni...
(15:52) hey! sorry, it’s definitely not your fault... i’ll keep you updated on the nick thing... i don’t really want to break up either haha And that sort of makes me feel a bit better. Just saying it out loud. I do not want to break up with Nick. After that, I wander back to Boots to pick up the photos. I don’t look at them until I’m on the bus ho...
My mate Sai has come round to stage an intervention. He’s going to Cambridge Uni in the autumn so I’m not entirely surprised that he’s smart enough to pick up on the fact that I am approximately seventy miles away from okay, but he hasn’t said anything useful so far and now we’re playing Mario Kart and eating Percy Pigs. After we’ve been gaming for...
I send him another picture two hours later. The one of us kissing that I took on my phone. Two hours after that, I send him a third picture. The sel e we took in school on his last day. The next morning, an old sel e of us I nd on my Tumblr. Half an hour later, one of our rst sel es, back when we started going out. And I carry on like that until Mo...
get home from my Monday afternoon exam, dump my bag on the floor in the hallway and fall on to the living room sofa. It didn’t go too badly today. Only two more to go, and then that’s it. Summer. Summer. What am I going to do with all of that time? almost don’t want my exams to end now. Charlie started sending me blank texts on Saturday while Sai w...
I haven’t felt this nervous since I had to do my bloody Head Boy campaign speech in front of the entire school. What if Nick didn’t even see the photo? What if it, like, slipped underneath the doormat? Or his mum threw it away by accident? What if he saw the photo, tore it up, and didn’t even notice the note on the back? What if he read it and stil...
(14:54) i’m in the tennis court!! if ur coming He doesn’t text me back. It doesn’t even say he’s read the message. I feel myself start to sweat a little. Is this it? Am I going to give up after this? Am I going to be able to give up? What am I going to say to him? Am I just going to beg him not to break up with me? What if he turns up and still say...
Aled was right. Nick and I are literally two idiots. We spend the whole day talking about us and what it’s going to be like when we’re long distance and it honestly only makes me believe even harder that we’re going to be ne, that everything’s going to be okay. Everything is going to be okay. Seriously, this time. Fuck this university thing. It rea...
The next morning I wake up to the sound of Charlie’s phone alarm and he makes honestly the most adorable grumbling sound I’ve ever heard and even though I’m half-asleep I just start laughing. He turns the alarm off and rolls over and asks, “What?” and I’m like, “Don’t go to school today. You don’t have to go to school... it’s only study leave...” A...
AM AWARE as I step into the common room that the majority of people here are almost dead, including me. I have been reliably informed that post-Christmas blues are entirely normal and that we should expect to feel somewhat numb after the ‘happiest’ time of the year, but I don’t feel so different now to how I felt on Christmas Eve, or on Christmas D...
In case you live under a rock or are home-schooled or are just an idiot, Solitaire is a card game you play by yourself. It’s what I used to spend my IT lessons doing and it probably did a lot more for my intelligence than actually paying attention. It’s then that someone opens the door. “Dear God, the age of the computers in here must be a criminal...
THE LARGE MAJORITY of teenagers who attend Higgs are soulless, conformist idiots. I have successfully integrated myself into a small group of girls who I consider to be ‘good people’, but sometimes I still feel that I might be the only person with a consciousness, like a video-game protagonist, and the rest are computer-generated extras who have on...
Becky brings the site up on a computer and Our Lot cluster round to have a good look. The troll blog has one post now, uploaded two minutes ago – a photo of Kent staring in passive anger at the board. We all start talking. Well, everyone else does. I just sit there. “Some kids probably thought it was clever,” snorts Becky. “They probably came up wi...
Alice Oseman is an author and also a student, currently attending Durham University reading English. Her debut novel, Solitaire, was published to critical acclaim – “The Catcher in the Rye for the digital age” The Times. Alice has thoroughly researched sarcastic teenagers who spend a lot of time on the internet, by once being a sarcastic teenager (...
Jan 1, 2013 · This book focuses on a ton of different Nick-related topics including interviews with past stars, behind the scenes looks at the production process for many popular shows, and the impact that it had on the kids who loved it.
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Nick is a 2021 novel by American writer Michael Farris Smith. It is his sixth novel and was published on January 5, 2021 by Little, Brown and Company. It is a prequel to F. Scott Fitzgerald's landmark 1925 novel The Great Gatsby.
In Frindle, why is Nick smiling at the end of Chapter 4? What was Nick's plan in chapter 5 of Frindle and was it successful? What happened to Nick's trust fund checks in chapter 13 of...
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