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Monday, June 28, 2004
Scariness
Okay, so last night, me and some of my friends were gonna go have a beachfire. We're all fully aware that this is illegal, of course, but we really haven't ever cared, and we cared even less then.
Alright then. So we got all geared up, (we being me, Luke, Terri, Taber, and Dallas) with our lighters, knives, pop and marshmallows and started down to the beach.
So as soon as we got there, a firetruck like, ran right past us. We thought that was kinda ironic. I made 'wee-oo' noises and giggled. (I was hyper. I drank lots of coffee.)
We went to one of the oak trees to get marshmallow sticks when it came back around to us again. We weren't terribly worried until it stopped, seriously,like a few inches away.
Luke started to drag me off into the forested area around the beach. I was really close to having a freakin asthma attack. I asked what we were doing, because I haven't really been with them before when they got in trouble. Terri said we should hide. Luke said we should get out of there.
Taber had scouted ahead to see if there were anymore beach fires, so we had to go find him first. We knew Dallas would be fine, he takes Ninja. He can hide and move really fast.
Anyway. We found the people with the fire, and decided we should warn them, so Terri yelled at them that the firetruck was there, and to run.
This is about where we got in trouble. Not real trouble or anything. But the firemen started to yell stuff like 'who said that' and 'get back here!'.
So, we went further down the beach, further away with our camping gear. We realised that we couldn't actually get in trouble for just hanging out on the beach eating marshmallows and having pop, even if we did look hella suspicious..being a bunch of young people in trenchcoats and all black at night time.. with huge bags of weapons and such.
Cause they can't search you if you haven't done anything.
We didn't get caught, but there's my excitement for the day anyway. I was scared, but nobody else was.
Wooo.
.. we didn't get our damned beach fire though...
//.r.a.y.n.e.//
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