I am scared to death to go on this safari. A legend says there is treasure 15 miles east from our base camp, so me and my crew mike,danny, and joseh, are out to this so called treasure.
After what felt like years of driving we were finally here. I stumbled out of the van and onto my feet.And ran to the treasure sight I saw nothing that showed signs of treasure.So we hopped back in the van and drove to the base camp.
One Day later we were back at the sight of the treasure. Once again I scurried out of the van to find the treasure site. But I forgot we could not find the treasure sight last night.
After hours of searching I gave up I looked up at the moon shining bright as a diamond I chose to keep searching.Then I saw a mysterious boat I was kindof stupid but I ran to the boat to explore.This boat was as big as the sun.
Me and my crew raced into the boat to explore and I had my camera .The boat was old and creaky made mostly out of wood so me and my crew tip-toed .We were looking around and thats when we heard a 1941 jukebox start playing and a doll came into the hallway. And before I could blink it was charging at us." Run" I yelled.
I screamed and yelled as we dashed out of the boat and into the van.And called the police the police reported the boat was the home of a serial killer, and that if we stayed any longer we would of died. I learned to be cautions when in new areas.