I went camping a long time ago during a cold February with my youth group at one of our favorite haunts. We were staying in a cabin next to a frozen swamp. The camp ranger stopped by and it turned out he was really good at telling scary stories. At one point he had our complete attention when he said; suddenly there was a noise and at that exact moment one of the sleeping adults let out a loud snore. That scared the crap out of us. Of course no one would admit to being scared of the Jason character living in the swamp next door and taking children that was being spoken of. Though the ranger did mention two remedies to stay safe; hockey sticks and books left by the entrances to the cabin would keep him away. It was amazing how quickly these items did appear by the doors. But then we weren’t afraid of the boogie man outside; that was until the lights went out.