Date: 4/7/2016
By dreamsofsam
I was at some type of boys camp (I'm a dude) and I was making really good friends. I bonded with a bunch of guys and made a bunch of real bros. We cleaned the floors by dumping water on them and mopping it up with those little Swiffer mops. On the way home, I had to drive because my other friend that I was with sucked at driving. I got to the street where I live but there was a bunch of people walking around on the street. I swerved around an old lady but tried to slow down because of the kids in front of me. Something was wrong with the brakes and I had to slam on them super hard in order to slow down. They were broken. I started to panic, one small blonde boy with green shorts was NOT paying attention. He wasn't more than 5 years old. As the car came dreadfully closer to the oblivious child, I smashed the brakes down with all of my might, somehow managing to still stop the car just in time.