Hello everyone! This is Aiden. I am a sixteen-year-old boy and I am about to tell you about the exciting adventure of the buried treasure. It started when my friends and I were watching the football match when my grandma asked me to take a look in the attic. I was kinda bored at first when I was asked to do some work. I asked my friends to visit the attic with me. (An attic is a space found directly below the pitched roof of a house.) The attic was full of dust and random bits and bobs. After looking at things my eye fell upon a shiny box. It was of golden color decorated slightly with glitter strips. I opened it, It had a very old almost torn treasure map.
There was a spyglass and binoculars. I took it downstairs and asked my grandpa. To my surprise, it turned out that my grandpa was a treasure hunter and used all of the things kept in the box to find several treasures. But the map in it was so hard to understand that no one in was able to find it. Before we go any further let me introduce my friends.
Jake, was the eldest in our group. Ethan my cousin was there with us, I never counted him as a brother but as a friend cause he always supported me when I needed help or any sort of advice. Granson was the youngest in our group. Alex was my very best friend. Counting me made us a group of five. We used to roam together anywhere and everywhere, that's why people called us 'The Five Musketeers'.
Further going with our story, our grandpa wanted us to find the treasure. I never thought of treasure hinting but this time I was quite interested in it and decided with my friends to find it. We all decided that starting from tomorrow, we'll work hard to find clues and prove ourselves to be the 'real treasure hunters!'