Journal #3 ( the dare)

I remember a time when I believe I was about 12 years of age, and was dared to do something that would go down in history of our neighborhood. Me and my best friend at the time was dared to get some caution tape, tape off the middle of the street of our block. And then have someone, that someone being me, lie down in the middle. As if it was some big crime sense that the police had just up and left. The neighbors freaked out and really called the copes. But before the police could get there we took everything down, ran and hide in our jungle hiding spot. It was one of the stupidest things I have ever did, but it was also the most remembered and exciting one ever.