The Epilogue

 I have always been amazed and impressed by fiction writers. I may be reading a book and be carried away to somewhere else in the world. I may be moved to emotion from what the author drags out of me through their writing. I may be watching a TV show and wonder how to these writers come up with this stuff?

 Those who can  create fiction amaze me. It's like a whole other level of writing. My writing is a factual, non-fiction that is developed through research, not the beautiful creativity of the fiction writer.

In writing A Hero's Journey: Beyond Little Norway and Olympia Sports Camp I felt an urge at the end to try my hand at a little fiction that would put a bow on the culture of Olympia. No idea where this came from but it was fun. I hope you the enjoy the epilogue.


 

Epilogue

 

The 13-year-old boy and his 11-year-old sister boarded the bus in Toronto, heading north for a week’s adventure that they had been looking forward to for a long time. For two years, they really had done nothing and had nowhere to go, so this week was going to be special. They had heard of this camp in Huntsville through friends but had never been. They really had no idea what they were in for. 

 

The bus made its 3-hour journey and they both could feel the excitement building. They saw a sign saying “Huntsville 53 km” and knew they were getting close. They drove through the beautiful lakeside town of Huntsville and then turned onto Limberlost Road, with its sign that said, “Olympia Sports Camp 14 km.”

 

As the bus approached the entrance to the camp, they passed an entourage of cars on the side of the road as parents were dropping their kids off. A horde of counsellors were waving and cheering as the bus passed the iconic sign and entered the camp property. The bus pulled up between the dining hall and the tuck shop and the campers got off. They were separated into cabin groups, met their family for a week, did some great introduction games, went for their requisite swim test, then, a couple of hours after they arrived, they made their way to the gym for the opening ceremonies. It was starting to feel like home. 

 

Nervous as first time Olympians, they followed the crowd and felt the energy of the camp, the energy of the counsellors, and the feeling that this was a cool place that was going to be a lot of fun. They saw all these cool people as heroes, yet they would soon learn that they, too, could and would be heroes. 


Then the music started.

 

The next generation of Olympia had arrived.




 

The link to the blog is TuesdayswithDave.blogspot.com

This blog is about the journey of the writing of the book A Hero's Journey: From Little Norway to Olympia Sports Camp. The blog will contain excerpts from the book and my personal thoughts on what the place and the people that make up Olympia's journey is all about. The title comes from the great book Tuesdays With Morrie, by Mitch Albom. The blog's title is recognizing Dave Grace as Camp Director, but all content is my own.

  

 

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