Well we were in there we saw these scary saran wrap people. ( I acutally had noticed them as we were walking into the school- but thought I was seeing things) Apparently this was some student art project.



Well to be alone in a school, where it is starting to get dark, and you are already going a little crazy from decorating all day- your mind starts to have fun.
Tara, my little sister- made a tomahawk and an indian head-dress from some scrap paper. She became my indian protector and guide. At one point she was guiding me around the halls to find the bathroom- which she lead me to the furthest one away from where we were. She got down on the ground to listen if any one was coming, snuck around the corners to make sure the way was clear. She was a great guide and protector from the Saran wrap people.
It was really weird- because about a year or so later- these crazy saran wrap people showed up that the Orem Public Library.- (which is where this picture was taken at)
At the time of the original Saran-wrap people attack- I did not have my camera, but I had my indian guide.
Next time, no guide- but yes to a camera. I chuckled to myself remembering the good old times of my indian guide. This is why I love my sister Tara- she is great at making me laugh, and let go of my self.
So moral of the story- make sure that you have an indian guide if you are going to be in a library at night- they can protect you from the saran wrap people.
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