Diary entry


Dear diary,

The taste for water was strong: I didn’t know where I could find some. As fast as I could (which wasn’t very fast) I rose to my feet weakly. Looking around, I didn’t know what to do. A plan was needed! Using my common sense, I told my hunters to spread out and take silent steps, as we start to get closer to the pig, I could smell her, she was a big fat sow. All of a sudden the foolish twins started to make sounds effects as if they were part of a tribe, scaring away my precious meat, then Roger forcefully threw his spear and missed by an inch along with Eva literally in front of the big and she just threw her spear over the pig and into the ground.  DAMN! we missed, as we walked back to the beach depressed about not catching the pig, I wander off on my own, exploring the island.

I limped over to the sound of calm flowing water. The water was so close ...I could taste it; And yes, it tasted good. Desperately, I forgot my pain and ran towards the water- Bad idea! Eventually, I got to a small pond... A disappointingly small pond. I guess I should've been grateful, but like, it was disgusting!! There were slugs, worms and animal waste! Ew!!!!! I thought I would be thirsty, but nope.





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