Gothic Graphic Novel
Storyboard Description
A Gothic Graphic Novel
Storyboard Text
- Leave....
- When's the counselor coming?
- Zzzz
- Hello! My name's Jacob Smith and I will be your counselor whiles you're here
- Wait up!
- Shhh!
- Well, enough talk from me! Let me give you a tour around the camp!
- Grmph...
- Sigh...
- What was that noise?
- This is is the fishing cabin. The definition is in it's name
- Leave...
- ...
- Follow me!
- Our story begins in Orlando, Florida at a remote place that has the name Camp Wewa.
- That concludes our tour! Your rooms are straight ahead!
- Robert, George, and Harry approached the campfire near the center of the camp, along with a few other teens that were waiting for their counselor.
- That concludes our tour! Your rooms are straight ahead!
- That was boring...
- After a wait of about 5-10 minutes, Mr. Jacob Smith, their counsoler, arrived to greet them.
- You should've left...
- What?
- The teens sighed and groaned as they had to get up and walk in the rain, worsening the bad mood they already have.
- HELP!
- The counselor and teens were not aware of what horrors lied before them as they continued their tour...
- Henry! George! Get over here!
- The Lady of the Lake has just found their victims
- I can't believe he's dead...
- What do we do?!
- Holy Crap!
- As the groups tour concluded none of them had any idea that such a terrible tragedy was about to happen.
- Leave... Leave... LEAVE
- Erm... Guys we should probably go now.
- The teens miserably walked back to their rooms, wet, annoyed, tired and hungry.
- You didn't leave... NOW YOU DIE!
- What is that?!
- Poor Jacob was to be the first but not the last victim of the Lady of the Lake
- RUN! RUN! RUN!
- The Lady of the Lake was about to take her first victim's life. THeir counselor, Jacob only had a repulsive form of fear in his eyes.
- Unfortunately for Robert he had to be the first one to find the body of Jacob Smith, their former counselor.
- Heeding Robert's call, George and Harry rushed over to see what all the comotion was about. They did not like what they found when they arrived.
- AHHHHHH!
- Doesn't matter keep running!
- But the Lady of the Lake was not done with her slaughtering tonight. As she saw her nect victims approach her most recent one she prepared herself for another slaughter...
- We have to call the police NOW!
- I got my phone on me!
- It was only Robert who had the right idea in mind. To run. This was a fight these young men could not win.
- Run! Run! RUN!
- Robert and George started running and so did Harry.
- Go!
- Unfortunetly for Harry he had tripped on Mr. Jacob's body and had fallen down.
- Ow...
- Robert and George had just barely escaped alive but they had left Harry behind. Left their best friend for dead because they cared about their own lives
- ROBERT! GEORGE HELP!
- But due to their human nature Robert and George abandoned their friend even as they heard him crying in pain and pleading for help.
- That was Harry!
- Where is he?
- Thank god you're here!
- We were told that your friend needed help
- He's back there!
- You're under arrest for the murder of Harry Thompson
- We found the body of your friend.
- You're under arrest for the murder of Harry Thompson
- We found the body of your friend.
- Guilty!
- I knew we should've gone back for him...
- Finally... Peace...
- The two boys had finally reached the exit of the camp. The police had arrived just arrived and the boys thought they had finally have gotten some luck
- They didn't get a single ounce of it.
- Karma had struck again. For the boy's selfishness they had been falsely blamed for the murder of Harry.
- It had looked like the boys had stabbed their friend and had called the police to try to act like it wasn't them. The police had found a knife in Robert's jacket even though he didn't remember bringing one. The Camp would also be closed until further notice.
- Even after months after the incident Camp WeWa still remained closed. The only person-or thing that benefitted from this was the Lady of the Lake.
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