Alligator Hunters

So there we were in the deepest mists of the entangled wilderness. Only traveling by moon light and the position of the bright, twinkling stars. We were following the wild alligator tracks on the gooey trail of quick sand. When out of the corner of our eyes we gaze upon a intriguing sacred Indian bridge of life. But it was crumbled by what we now know were the savage cavemen. With our above average ninja skills, we maneuvered across the giant chasm that stretched over the rushing, raging river of death. After we got across we were crawling through the thick twirling brushes of green denseness surrounding us. When we came to the end of the trail we had to decide if we should continue our journey forward or rest in the darkness of the shelter of a nearby cave. so we went for gold and decided to slumber in the creepy, crawly cave. What we were unprepared for were the events that were about to unfold in front of our very eyes. AHHHH!!!! There were nasty, hair tangled, savage, growling cavemen on the prowl. We started booking it for the nearest hole in a tree trunk. After ripping through the mysterious forest growth we finally reached our destination. Only to find ourselves entrapped by the deadliest man-eating ivy of poison. TO BE CONTINUED..... dun dun duuuuuhhhhh!!