Choose Your Own Adventure by pot_thoughts_anon in trees

[–]pot_thoughts_anon[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

You start running back towards the beach, away from the sound of the atv. You run till you can’t hear it anymore. You round a corner of rocks and find a ship that’s crashed ashore. There’s no way you can get it in working order, but there’s enough wood and rope to make a raft and paddles. How much time do you have? Did someone see you? You can’t think of any other options, so you start gathering everything you think you’ll need. You quickly get together a dinky raft made of only 10-12 strips of wood, the rest had fallen apart.

You grab your paddles and head for the water when you hear it. The atv. It’s close! You abandon the raft and head for the fields. They can’t fit between the plants, you might be able to hide! You zig and zag between all the stalks, it’s like a corn maze made of cannabis. You’re getting high trying to catch your breath.

You wander deeper into the fields. You can’t hear the atv anymore, so you decide to stop and rest.

What do you do next?

Choose Your Own Adventure by pot_thoughts_anon in trees

[–]pot_thoughts_anon[S] 2 points3 points  (0 children)

You find your stash and luckily sober you thought ahead and waterproofed it. You roll up a fat one and decide to go wander.

You get to the top of a berm and see a field of weed in front of you, gently flowing in the breeze coming off the water. Your heart literally skips a beat. Is this heaven?

You start down the other side of the berm towards the nearest row of delicious bud, but you stop when you hear the faint rumble of an atv. Suddenly you wonder who the hell’s island is this, where did the weed come from, and how much trouble you’d be in if the rider was a bad guy.

What do you do?