By: Christian P.
Ohio, Age 14
A couple years ago when I was about eight or nine, I went riding on my bike with my brother. A new development add on had just been put in, and behind all that we saw a wooded area. So we rode up to these woods and parked our bikes, got off, and went down the hill into the woods. As we were walking into the woods we found this old foundation for a really old log cabin. We decided to go check it out. Around the foundation we found a bunch of barbed wire. When he and I stepped inside the foundation we heard a noise. So I looked up and saw a man with his dog and his really old rusty truck. He yelled some words at us so we ran up the hill and rode off really quick.