<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;">The group flew down the highway toward the freedom of the lake, each having their own personal desires and goals for the coming days. The sky was that perfect shade of blue that fills the soul with hope and laughter continued to pour from the mouths of each young person. The road continued to narrow the closer they came to their destination, eventually turning to gravel. As they bumped along the trees stood tall and proud and the water gleamed as though beckoning them to come and play. It was truly an ideal day, it was to be the perfect weekend.<br/><br/>After traveling for a couple hours the jeep stops outside of an old but well cared for lake house. With a large wrap around porch and trees that were obviously hundreds of years old, the place looked like a picture of peace and tranquillity. Filled with furniture that were cast offs, the old place was inviting yet smelled of years of living. What will the weekend getaway hold in store for our group of young?</span></div>