The nudity camp

Last night we had a terrible storm. I can't remember the last time I was scared of a storm but there I was huddled under my blanket watching the lighting and shaking because of the thunder. When I realized that I was not going to be able to get to sleep I decided that the next best thing would be to go downstairs and finish the last of my chocolate chip cookies and have some milk. As I went down our stair way I realized that the front door was wide open. I thought that maybe my roommates were up and watching the storm as well. When I went one more step I heard glass shattered. I realized that my room mates were not down stairs but that someone was in the house.

I ran upstairs and knocked on their door. Not being able to wait out in the hallway one more minute I burst into their room and started to loudly whisper "there's someone in the house". This is when my poor mates scrambled for some clothing because they were both in the nude. Natalie's boyfriend Christian, still naked I believe, grabbed his gun and loaded it while our pit bull who is supposed to be our protection curled up in Natalie's lap. It all came to a halt when during Natalie's phone call to 911 Christian realized that the only thing that had happened was that the wind had blew open the door they didn't lock.

I felt horrible for waking my mates up and getting everybody worked up. We all laughed about it at the end of the night and I'm thankful today for my friends great sense of humor.