My friend Tom and I pitched in and bought a twelve foot
rowboat. Tom suggested we take a trip down the river
in our boat, taking supplies and spending the night on
an island not too many miles from our homes. I liked
Tom's suggestion so we began planning our trip. Tom
and I decided to go to our respective homes and
gather the supplies needed to spend the night on the
island.
When I arrived at my home I remembered Dad had
recently bought a brand new five cell flashlight. I
wondered if he would allow me to borrow it but I knew
how particular Dad is about his things.
Excited as I was about the trip I found it hard waiting for the
time Dad came home from work. When I heard dad
drive up I met him at the door and told him about
Tom's and my plans. Dad smiled and said it sounded
like an exciting thing to do. It was then that I asked
him if I could borrow his new five cell flashlight. Dad
smiled and told me I could use his new flashlight if I
promised to take care of it, I promised him I would.
I gathered up the supplies I thought we'd need for our trip
and headed back to the boat expecting Tom to be
there waiting for me, I wasn't disappointed; he was
there. Together we packed our supplies in our boat
and headed for the island. As we approached the
island, dark clouds appeared seemingly out of
nowhere. The winds increased immensely as we
stepped out on the islands shore. Quickly we
gathered our supplies and headed toward the middle
of the island hoping to find shelter before the rains
began.
As we approached the middle of the island we saw an old
abandoned house which amazed us, because it
couldn't be seen from the islands beach. Suddenly a
flash of lightning cracked across the sky. When this
happened, we ran to the old house hoping we could
find a room in it that would shelter us from the wind
and rain we knew was coming.
After we entered the house as expected, rain came pouring
down by the buckets. We walked down a hall
checking each room trying to find one the roof didn't
leak. Finally we found a room that was dry. Together
we organized our blankets, food and other supplies in
an orderly manner. Tom and I were Eagle Scouts;
therefore, we had camping experience which was
paying off for us now.
The warmth we felt while rowing to the island was gone,
the rains and wind brought cold weather with it. We
gathered some old boards conveniently lying around
the room and started a fire in the old fireplace. After
we got the fire going both of us realized we were
hungry so we opened some cans of beans and potted
meat and ate supper while enjoying the warmth of our
fire.
It had gotten very dark outside, still raining and windy. Both
Tom and I were tired after the long row to the island
so we decided to turn in for the night. After we
snuggled up in our blankets I had just dozed off when
I was awakened by what sounded like someone
walking down the hallway towards our room. I woke
Tom up and asked him if he could hear the footsteps
too; Tom said he could. By the time I got those words
out of my mouth the footsteps reached the outside of
our door and stopped. I hollered out who is there? No
one answered so I told Tom to open the door and I'd
shine the flashlight into the hallway. When Tom
opened the door I turned the flashlight on and it
flickered one time and went out. A moment later we
could hear the footsteps running away and a spooky
voice laughing louder and louder shaking the whole
house.
Tom and I were frightened and puzzled! Who or what was
at our door? Both of us agreed to gather our supplies
and head back to our boat which we did, neither one
of us were worried about the rain or darkness. After
we had gone a short distance from the house we saw
a large bolt of lightning streaking across the sky. The
next thing we knew a large limb fell out of a tree
almost hitting us when it tumbled to the ground. After
this happened Tom and I shifted from a fast walk into
a top speed run. We probably broke a world record
making it back to our boat which somehow we did.
It was difficult rowing our boat back to the dock we kept our
boat in the darkness, but we did it! Both Tom and I
were soaked to the bone and cold, but we were
happy knowing the island was far behind us.
The next morning I explained to Dad what happened. Dad
suggested we take his broken flashlight to the
hardware store where he purchased it; I quickly
agreed with him. On the way to the hardware store
Dad told me the man was experienced at repairing
most anything. After we arrived at the hardware store
Dad asked the repair man to check his light and find
out why it broke. When the man returned from the
back of his store he was shaking his head as he told
Dad in all his years of repairing flashlights he'd never
seen one he couldn't repair until he realized he
couldn't fix Dad's flashlight. The man smiled and
gave Dad a brand new flashlight free of charge.
The hardware man then asked me what happened to make
the flashlight break? After I told him the details about
Tom and my trip to the island the man smiled again
and told Dad and I the island Tom and I attempted to
spend the night on was known as a pirate hideaway a
couple centuries ago. He then said many people
passing the island in their boats had seen pirates
walking up and down the beach, then disappearing
before their eyes.
Well, this ends my story, but one thing for sure Tom and I
will never set foot on that island again.