Post by iloveskooma91 on Jul 29, 2010 19:01:28 GMT -5
Charlie was alone in the woods, eating around a camp fire near his tent. It was the weekend after a hard week at work, and he felt camping in the wilderness thirty miles from peachcreek would give him some peace, because nature always calmed him down and gave his mind relaxation and cool.
He was roasting chocolate and marshmallows on grham cracker over the fire during the late evening, loving the cool breeze that blew passed him, and loving the smell of the smores. After it cooled down, he took a bite, moaning at the taste and just being in his own personal heaven, until suddenly, he heard foot steps that sounded like they were fifteen yards away.
He was roasting chocolate and marshmallows on grham cracker over the fire during the late evening, loving the cool breeze that blew passed him, and loving the smell of the smores. After it cooled down, he took a bite, moaning at the taste and just being in his own personal heaven, until suddenly, he heard foot steps that sounded like they were fifteen yards away.
