Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Journal 24
One time when I was spooked I was with my friend Brock and we were looking for something fun to do. We were at his house because Springfield is boring and offers nothing exciting for minors. We decided to take a bike ride at 12:30 in the A.M. We rode our bikes down to a construction zone that was right by a creek and a forest. It was already kind of scary because we saw a van pull up to the construction site, so we hid our bikes and climbed up a hill to spy on the people in the van. We saw some suspicious looking people get out of the van and walk into the construction and do some suspicious things. There were roughly six people we saw go behind one of the larger pieces of construction equipment for about fifteen minutes. After that they piled back in the van and drive off. Being brilliant young minds we are, we decided to go down and investigate. We climbed back down the hill and got back on our bikes. We rode over to the equipment and started to look around looking for evidence of anything they may have been doing wrong.
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