
You went hiking with some friends, took off on your own for a while, and got lost.
You've wandered around all day looking for your friends, but you can't find them anywhere.
What is the first thing you do? Have you brought food, water, and maps along, or are you the freewheeling type who just comes as you are? What thoughts are going through your head? How do you feel? Write about the situation.
The first thing i did when i got lost was panic. I was wondering if anybody was ever going to find me. What if i got attacked by a bear or some other animal.
The second thing I did was try and look for supplies to make a shelter. I looked for different tree branches and leaves and different plants to lay over top of the branches.
After I did that I would try and make a fire. Luckily I still had all of the kindling in my pocket So I started the base and added all of the extra branches I had used to make the shelter.
It took me about an hour to get the fire started and now it was getting dark so i unrolled my sleeping bag and tried to go to sleep but i couldn't. That night all I could think about was food.
The next morning I woke up nice and early to get some grub. I brought a fishing pole so I used that to fish. The fish were biting real good and that's when i saw my friends. I yelled as loud as I could then they turned around and looked at me. We went home as soon as we could and when we got home we didn't tell a word about what happened that weekend.
The first thing i did when i got lost was panic. I was wondering if anybody was ever going to find me. What if i got attacked by a bear or some other animal.
The second thing I did was try and look for supplies to make a shelter. I looked for different tree branches and leaves and different plants to lay over top of the branches.
After I did that I would try and make a fire. Luckily I still had all of the kindling in my pocket So I started the base and added all of the extra branches I had used to make the shelter.
It took me about an hour to get the fire started and now it was getting dark so i unrolled my sleeping bag and tried to go to sleep but i couldn't. That night all I could think about was food.
The next morning I woke up nice and early to get some grub. I brought a fishing pole so I used that to fish. The fish were biting real good and that's when i saw my friends. I yelled as loud as I could then they turned around and looked at me. We went home as soon as we could and when we got home we didn't tell a word about what happened that weekend.
