IndyJr.
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Well, being inspired by Indiana Jones, Pirates of the Caribbean, etc, I often go in the woods (which is VERY exotic) behind our house and have very stupid adventures (often dressed as Indy).
I've decided to list my adventures here and keep a journal, as it were, of them.
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Chapter 1
Ok, this one was one of my first adventures. I was... say... 10 years old at the time (or younger). I dressed as Indy even back then. I even had a bullwhip and machete. (Not yet aquired the fedora or leather jacket). After a hurricane a LOT of big trees were knocked down in our woods and the roots were left sticking up and under the fallen down ones it often left dirt caves. I travelled in them often. One day these two rotwielers chased me and I went up a fallen down tree and one climbed up and I was pushed down. I fell down the roots (which stuck up). The other went around to bite me and I took out my machete and then began climbing up the back of the roots upwards. I had to fight off one of the dogs, but didn't really get a good swing. I got to the top and took out my trusty bullwhip (yes, I have one) and I latched on to a small tree branch and pulled it over to me. I grabbed the tree branch and swung to a bigger one. I stayed on the bigger one and got the whip back. I then took out my BB pistol and shot the dogs until they left. They finally did and I went back home...
I've decided to list my adventures here and keep a journal, as it were, of them.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 1
Ok, this one was one of my first adventures. I was... say... 10 years old at the time (or younger). I dressed as Indy even back then. I even had a bullwhip and machete. (Not yet aquired the fedora or leather jacket). After a hurricane a LOT of big trees were knocked down in our woods and the roots were left sticking up and under the fallen down ones it often left dirt caves. I travelled in them often. One day these two rotwielers chased me and I went up a fallen down tree and one climbed up and I was pushed down. I fell down the roots (which stuck up). The other went around to bite me and I took out my machete and then began climbing up the back of the roots upwards. I had to fight off one of the dogs, but didn't really get a good swing. I got to the top and took out my trusty bullwhip (yes, I have one) and I latched on to a small tree branch and pulled it over to me. I grabbed the tree branch and swung to a bigger one. I stayed on the bigger one and got the whip back. I then took out my BB pistol and shot the dogs until they left. They finally did and I went back home...