So one time I was chilling with two of my friends. This is when we were all around 16 and 17. It was about midnight and we just pull in at this huge park, that was void of life. It was just unused land so far, it seemed like a legit place. And we were pretty much invisible from the road. So me and my friend Black and my friend B get out of the car with about 3 grams of weed. A bowl. And there's acid in the car. We walk into this trail into the woods a little bit, then we sit on the ground. Black packs the bowl and takes a hit, I take a hit. Then we see a car pulling up, shining it's lights. We hear the little cop siren and we fucking book it. I pick up my flip flops and Black just loses his, then we see some houses. We go on the right side of the houses and keep going. At that point Brad was veering off away from us. Anyways, I picked up my flip flops. And me and Black ran through a fucking barn thing. Jumped over a wire and were in a field. We saw some huge fucking horse, and just kept going. We had to jump over some fence thing, then I ditched the bowl and my weed. And then we were venturing through this fucking dark ass forest. I guess the adrenaline was allowing us to plow through. I trip over barbed wire several times. And there were trees and shit everywhere. We just keep fucking going and we come out by a fire station a whiles down the road from where we were. We go across the road into some woods a little bit and sit on a log. B calls us and says he went back to the car and ditched his acid. His car was unlocked but, thank god, it wasn't touched. Brad came and got us and we all went home. At this point is was about 12:45. I had cuts allllllllllll over my fucking legs and feet. We just went home. I know it's pretty stupid, but.. we kinda panicked. But at least we got away fine. Anyways, I hope that was interesting story.