S'more

The soft waves from a nearby boat crash along shore and the tender morning sun peeks its way through my blinds. I am at my cabin and I can’t wait for our action packed weekend full of tubing, fishing, and most importantly, relaxing. After a standard four waffle breakfast I make my way out to the wooden dock to begin my day of fun with a stimulating tube ride. My driver is crazy and my hands are white-knuckle clenched to the grips of the tube. The rush of being dragged behind a powerful jet-ski at

wheat flour). When you are unable to eat gluten and you have a massive sweet tooth it can be hard to cope with your illness. One way to cope with gluten intolerance is to make gluten-free sweets that are sure to be delicious for everyone like these s’mores cookies. The first delicious step in making a gluten-free treat sure to satisfy is to assemble the proper ingredients. You will need the following: two cups of peanut butter, two cups of sugar, two eggs, one teaspoon of baking powder, one teaspoon

Until, one day, they get into some trouble, and work together to get out of it. The Sandlot is a hysterical movie. From one liners such as, “You’re killin’ me, Smalls!” or, “What’d you say crap face?” to whole scenes. “Hey, Smalls, you wanna S’more? Some more of what? No, do

When the Weeping Willow trees became abundant around every sector of the car, I knew we were getting close. Once we passed the bridge by the small, grass bank called Cypher Beach, I could barely sit still in the front seat of my grandparents truck because I knew we were about to arrive. There I sat, waiting anxiously with my size ten feet smashed into a size seven foot box because if I removed them, I affected my grandfather's ability to drive and my grandmother’s ability to sit and look pretty.

that night Gerry and I played hide and seek. Gerry found me EVERY single time!!! I was so frustrated. I was about to EXPLODE! I calmed down when I heard that my mom was making a snack over the camp fire.At 10 o’clock all of us had delicious s’mores! After s’mores I was tired. Tomorrow morning, I knew today was going to be a great day I thought. In the morning at 9 o’clock we ate breakfast. We had sausage biscuits. After breakfast I played volleyball we played for an

Brendon| "Me and Elaine are going to the beach tonight, drinks and s'mores. You in?"-Grayson. I stare at the text for a second before replying, "sure. I'll meet you guys there around 9?" Grayson's one of my closest friends. We met when I toured with Fall Out Boy because he kinda helped manage the tour. He's been dating this girl, Elaine, for around 7 months. I haven't met her, but from what Grayson's told me, she seems like a huge bitch. That sounds harsh but I could also be wrong. Apparently

leave the wet room. My palate continued to be pumped with the blood that is my own, and I felt myself losing my sight. I threw down my body onto the loveseat, before I passed out. I glanced over at the door as it is slammed open… (*)The smell of s’mores filled the air; the traffic flashed us with their bright lights, as the moonlight massaged the land with its silky light.(*) The soft glow of the fire illuminated the grass in the yellow glaze.

water was freezing like always. That night we all had some spaghetti. I was so happy because that night we were gonna do glow in the dark bowling! And we were gonna make s'mores! I was a little bit scared because the campers next to us called 911 because someone scraped their leg or something like that. “It’s time for s'mores’’ I said so loudly the people probably the other people could of heard me. Everyone got around the fire and got some graham crackers and chocolate and the main ingredient

Fair Party 2017 The lamp post lights are shining down on us as were sitting on benches in a little circle. It’s nighttime out at the 2017 Fulton County Fair. Groups of people are lining up to get into the fair for the Loverboy and Survivor Classic Rock concert. A few hours later the concert will be over and people will be going home. That means it's time to pull the “money trick” on people as they leave the concert later. My friends and I are at a party at my cousins camper. “Hey guys!” said my

“I don’t think it will any time soon,” responded Sammy “Well why don’t we eat dinner and hope it stops before we’re done so we can have s’mores for dessert,” Derrik said hopefully. “That sound like a good Idea,” announced Nick. “Fine with me,” Jackson said. So we ate dinner and it stopped raining just before we finished. We did have s’mores for dinner, but everything was too wet outside so we had to make them in the microwave. After dinner we watched some more T.V and then went to bed