“Finally I can rest my feet” I exclaimed as my fellow scouts and I were exhausted after a long day of walking.
My best friend Josh lit a fire and we all laid down in front of it. Our scout leader Marcus told a story to all of us. We were all listening open mouthed as he told the scary story. After that we all went to bed to rest our weary heads but nobody quinched the fire.
Cock-a doodle doo … I heard as the sun rose early in the morning. When I emerged from my tent … everything apart from my tent was burnt.