The Stories

Two hours pass......

It was a dark, pitch black night in the forest that we had crashed in. The orange intensity of the camp fire pierced the blacken scenery of our rendezvous point.

The people who say that camping is a dying pass time clearly never went camping with people who could do the things we can.

A shuriken made of ion energy flew around a barrage of wooden sticks with marshmallows on the end falling above the fire.

The shuriken slices through the middle of each stick, having the sticks land in the ground allowing the marshmallow side to lean five inches away from the fire.

We all clapped in surprise of Natalie’s aim and persuasion while she grinned check to check and bowed like a music coordinator .

" Bravo War chica!, bravo!” Adrian said.

" Hee, it’s all in the wrist !” Natalie said.

" whoa! You lot sure know how to entertain a girl! ” Carrie said. ” It must crazy constantly balanc