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The Lost Boy
At this one game that some of my freinds and I played, there was 5 of us playing. We decided to play a game of Terminator. Only one of us was the Terminator, we'll call him Chris, he was the Terminator. We were playing in the woods. The day before my friend Mike and I went around to the borders and put a ring of spray paint around some trees on the borders all the way around the field. This is a field that Mike and I built in a week. We were all told the rules at the beginning of the game. We wanted a volunteer to be the Terminator, our friend Chris volunteered because he is a Gung-Ho kind of person. So at the start of the game, Chris went to one end of the field and everyone else went to our end. So we used the whistle that we had to start the game. And the four of us started in. We were playing and playing and watching for Chris, but nobody could find him. Mike and I found each other in the middle of the field and started talking. We thought that Chris was either really good at hiding and was waiting for a good shot on all of us or that he wasnt really in the game. We sat down on a nearby rock and were making a plan. When all of the sudden we see someone moving, when we looked we finally found Chris. But he wasnt on the field, he was walking on the road with his mask off and his marker in hand. When he assumed that he was finished playing we exited the playing field and went to talk to Chris. He said that he went to far out of bounds and ended up across the road from a local bar. This bar was up the road from Mike's house, where we were playing. Later we took the car and measured the distance that Chris had walked, the total trip was about 3.6 Miles. Through the woods until he got to the road, and then down the road and down another road to Mikes house. Chris said he was to tired and quit playing for the day.
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