Have you ever been forced to do something with your friend that you KNOW is gonna be bad? That’s how it was for me on my camping trip with my uncle and his friends and my friend Zeek. We have been planning this trip for quite some time and this time we brought buggies so we could ride in the dunes now I have practice driven these and they’re pretty fast I don’t remember exactly how fast but the vehicle had good power. Add that with a risk taker friend and you go at dangerous and scary levels of speed though I was very cautious so maybe I was just being scared at the same time.
Even so, I still didn´t want to ride with him as I was really tired and lazy but my uncle insisted and I had to go. We started out driving past all the campsites to
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We saw a little hill and Zeek with that look in his eye said ¨Watch this!¨ and we zoomed over the hill and hit the ground a bit rough. I got a little bit mad and scorned him as he could have hit the engine and damaged it. But he didn't care and I shook it off cause I did not want to fight. After like a couple of mins of zooming on a road we approached a little stunt area with little hill ramps and circling points (I don't know the lingo for it so don't judge …show more content…
But at that exact moment I saw that rock around the ring I KNEW we were completely doomed. As soon as we were in the air I felt time stop just for a second for my mind at the time to cope what was happening. I saw the ground below me and I thought the ground was moving down but then it was me flying in the air. As soon as I try to open my mouth BAM! We slam onto the ground and dangling from the top of the car. “Ugh… Mike you okay” Zeek says with some pain in his sentence. “I’m fine… Hold on” I say with the same amount of pain. My whole body was aching from my sides to now my head from the blood rush going in my head but I wasted no time. I managed to unbuckle myself and help Zeek unbuckle himself I fell down but he didn’t because I helped him so now my arm hurts. Even so, I jumped out of the vehicle and began sprinting for help back to camp I had a major adrenaline rush from the crash and I didn’t want to stay there long so I ran and ran without stopping which surprised me since I wasn’t the healthiest type of person who would run this
Camping is a fun activity for friends and family, that’s the time where they share their memories, and also make new ones. On the other hand, camping is when people are trying to stay off the rain, and wild animals form attacking them. That’s when camping is a time their lives depends on it. The article “Camping for their lives” by Scott Bransford talk about small and big cities that is over populated with homeless citizens. The article talks about what is happening in the scene, and what they have to face each and everyday order to survive.
I'm Jeffery the oxe and I recently completed the Oregon trail. In the beginning we started in Saint Louis, Missouri. We were waiting on the field for my food to grow, then I would be free fed.
I already told all of my friends I could!” I asked. He just stared at me and said “It is very dangerous going alone and I don’t want you to get hurt”. End of discussion” and that was it. I flew up to my room and slammed the door because I was so angry and I started thinking to myself that it was so unfair.
Imagine the biggest deer of our life walking in front of us. The thing is so big that at first glance you didn’t even think it was a deer. That is what the Zellmer deer camp is all about. The deer camp was started seven and a half decades ago by my grandfather’s grandfather.
We sat there for a few more minutes then I got up and yelled for everyone to get ready to start moving again. I donned my pack and tightened the straps, and after making sure everyone else was ready, started off down the winding trail to the night’s campsite.
stood upon, was frightening. The only was to go was down. I took a deep
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I awoke to the sun piercing through the screen of my tent while stretching my arms out wide to nudge my friend Alicia to wake up. “Finally!” I said to Alicia, the countdown is over. As I unzip the screen door and we climb out of our tent, I’m embraced with the aroma of campfire burritos that Alicia’s mom Nancy was preparing for us on her humungous skillet. While we wait for our breakfast to be finished, me and Alicia, as we do every morning, head to the front convenient store for our morning french vanilla cappuccino. On our walk back to the campsite we always take a short stroll along the lake shore to admire the incandescent sun as it shines over the gleaming dark blue water. This has become a tradition that we do every
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