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ethan grant dolan.

1 pm.

"will be spending two days and two nights out here!"
i yelled towards the camera, trying to sound excited as possible.

don't get me wrong, i think that this could be fun, but it's more of grayson's thing.

he knows everything there is to know about the wild.
how to start fires, make a shelter.. hell, he even knows how to make dirty, river water drinkable- the list goes on, really.

grayson went over towards the main camera, shutting it off.
he bent down beside the camera, where our
survival items were lying.

while filming the intro, grayson & i both reached into a hat and picked 4 items for survival.
mine being a tiny ass knife, a pot, a lighter, and duct tape.
quite the shitty selection if you ask me.

and of course grayson wound up with a fucking machete sword, magnesium, rope, and a water bottle.

one of these twins had it easier than the other.

"alright bro,"
grayson came over towards me, hands full.
"here's your go pro and your items."
he handed me my survival items and my go pro.

"remember e, we get our phones until they die. just call me if you need anything."
i nodded my head.

that was probably my favorite rule of this whole challenge.
you got your phone.

at least until it died.
well...at least that's what our viewers thought.

tonight when the cameras are off and we can finally go indoors, that bitch is getting charged.
no doubt about it.

"alright, love you bro. im taking off."
grayson told me.

"love you too,"
i said to him with a smile.

he smiled back, and with that, he turned around and walked straight into the woods.

8 pm.

only about two more hours of this bullshit.

it was getting darker, and i had completed not shit all day.

well, i did figure out how to make drinkable water and i made a pillow out of duct tape,
but that's really it.

i was bored out of my mind, just laying in the grass.

then an idea came over me.

im going to find grayson and scare him.

usually, i wouldn't be so childish, but i was seriously about to die from boredom.
plus i hadn't really spoken with him all day.

i stood up and brushed myself off.

i reached down and grabbed my go pro, might as well film this.

i took a deep breathe of air in before i started walking.

i walked through the woods, looking for any sign of grayson.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2018 ⏰

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