...I don't own holes or any of the characters (i wish) that credit goes to Louis Sachar, awesome writer, so please don't sue me or anything ;o)...
Introduction
Once upon a time, there was a magical place where it never rained. Or snowed. Or got cloudy. In fact, the weather never really did anything at all, except shine. The temperature stayed at about 120 degrees, sunup to sundown. No clouds, no trees, no shade at all. There was nothing but heat, sand, and sun for miles around. And holes. Lots of holes. Welcome to Camp Green Lake: Juvenile Behavioral Correction Center for Boys.
At Camp Green Lake, the motto is, "If you take a bad boy and make him dig holes all day in the hot sun, it turns him into a good boy." So that's the daily regime for the boys of Camp Green Lake: Wake up, eat breakfast - if you can call it that - and dig your hole. When you've done that, walk back to camp, take a shower, and use any free time before dinner to pursue the activity of your choice, not that there are many options to choose from. By the time you've finished your dinner of baked beans, black beans, garbanzo beans, green beans, and pretty much any other kind of beans you can think of, you're too wiped out to do anything but collapse onto your cot with the other boys in your tent and fall straight to sleep - only to be re awoken at 4:30 AM to do it all over again. Sounds like fun, right? I doubt it.
...OK, I know it's really short and it doesn't tell you anything, but I'm almost done writing the first chapter PLEASE REVIEW! I'll love you forever!...