Reliving a brief moment in the past..

A boy traveled down a river on a raft he made with his own two hands. He was with his Troop, his gang, his pals, his brothers. He travled down the river from the morning to the night and had yet to reach his destination. He had lost most of his gear and even a few of his crew on the way down. He abanded his raft and some his most valued posessions, and started hiking down the river bed. it was well after midnight when he finally reached the camp grounds and slept in his bag. Safe and Sound.