Over the summer, I decided I wanted to make a secret club at BYU. Then I watched Dead Poets' Society. And now I want to even more.
After classes and work today, I was bored. So was Allie. And Becca. And Ethan. We, mostly Ethan and I, decided we wanted to go hiking. We invited others and left at around 9:30 for Rock Canyon. The main entrance was closed, so we went behind the park and just walked right up the mountain. We looked for the ideal meeting place for our club, and found a little tiny rock bench thing. I was not content, although everyone else was. I kept going. I found this lone tree with a flattened amphitheater-like area, and it was so cool. I have decided that it will be our meeting place, despite the sucky climb to get to it. This means we can hide stuff up there and nobody will mess with it. I want to write a riddle to get people to try to find it, but it will be hard to make it tough. It needs to be permanent. That is a permanent location, so that part is fine, but I need a way to make our message permanent. Probably could make a US Geodetic Survey Marker with our logo on it or something like that. That'd be cool and totally un-mess-with-able. Then only smart people will be in this club.
I'll do it, I swear. We're supposed to go back with more people on Thursday at an earlier time so that it isn't so late.
Goodnight, my friends.
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