bbiedrooneczkaa
27.11.05, 23:33
A Small Bet
I will never forget my first camping holiday. I had a great time and I met a
lots of new friends. One day, my friend and I betted on boys that we will
give the slip from camp. It was frantic. We had to go to the cemetery and
took a teddy bear which boys had hidden.
At 2 a.m we got up with our beds and looked on at a window. Everybody were
sleeping and on the camp was very silently. We left from our house.
Everything was right, but it was very dark also. We looked on
themselves. “Will we go?” – I asked. She shook her head only.
On the cemetery fear invaded us, but we did not want to recede. “Let's hold
together” – My friend suggested. “You are absolutely right” – I said and
smiled a bit. We entered. I fear cemetery at day, but what can I say about
cemetery at night? We were walking at the main lane. The teddy bear lay on
the earth near a corner. Rapidly we picked up it and we cried aloud together -
“Victory!”. But it was too early for a joy! Gate was closed. We pulled it
firmly, but gate did not want to open. “Good gracious! And what’s now?” – I
mumbled.
Suddenly we heard a familiar laugh. The boys made us a little joke, but it
was not funny. We sighed with relief until our house. Today, I’m calling this
story to mind with smile, but I know that I did not do the same one more
time. It was very horrible.