Personal Narrative: Silver Lake

The gigantic group, including my aunt’s friend’s family, finally heads off to Silver Lake. Everybody was excited about the trip. Due to all of the noise from my little cousins, I was kind of annoyed. As we came near to our destination, I could sight numberless sand dunes by the road. After being in the car for more than two hours, we arrived at Silver Lake. When I came out of the car carrying my bags, everybody was already busy doing their own job. I felt like I needed to do something to help others, so I set out looking for some work. I heard one of my little cousins crying, which sounded like he needed somebody’s help. Therefore, I knew my job would be to take care of the little ones.
I took them to a playground near our campsite and explained the rules that they should do or shouldn’t do. I felt like a

It was getting considerably darker, so I just told my older cousins to take the little ones back home. I played for a couple of minutes with that little cousin, but as time passed, it became so dark that I could barely sight a few objects near myself. I was scared, embarrassed and also horrified. I could view nothing but my aunt’s friend who has been supervising us while we were playing. All of a sudden, we lost track of the way we had been walking on. However, none of us knew where it was. What had happened was that I was following her and she was following me.
Despite all the terrifying thoughts remaining in my brain, I visited all of the campsites walking by and asked for a map and a flashlight. Fortunately, we lent a flashlight, so we knew who was walking near us. Suddenly, I heard noises and voices from the back of us. I prayed to God that they were hopefully the ones looking for us. From being squeezed so tight, my hand became so white. They were my cousins and uncle. I was so satisfied when I met them that I fell on my