Horror at the scout camp
It was one of that days on the camp when parents used to visit their children. My parents, before I decided whether to go or not to that camp, told me that they wouldn’t be able to visit me.
So I was sitting in the middle of nowhere. Alone and far from home. I was so bored that I decided to have a nap. I got into my tent which was the only place where I could find some shade, and after few minutes I was sleeaping.
Suddenly I felt as it something was moving under my sleeping-bag. “Snake” I wispered to myself. I was trying to “stay cool”, and slowly got out of the tent. The only thing that I could take to protect myself from that creature was a small stick.
I pulled it under the tent and slowly and move it. The creature showed up to me. Unexpectedly it turned out that it was only a little mouse who just like me wanted to take a nap in the shade.
I couldn’t believe what happned a few minutes ago. When I looked around, whole camp was around me, and when the day was almost finished, nobody was talking about the “parents day”. I was the main subject of the conversations.