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Established 1991
Clay was very mad at Seymour. “I should eat him!” thought Clay. “No! Then I would have no company.” So Clay grabbed Seymour and started to look for food again. It was getting dark and Clay had not eaten since breakfast.
Clay started looking again and found some berries. He got as many as he could and went back to the cave. Clay ate almost all the berries. Then he felt sick.
I spent the good part of yesterday working on this. Here’s the finished product. I had a little help from Daddy.
Who was she, really?
Lethonee Jones, born 10 June 1938, in Bluefield, West Virginia. Her parents were Elbert and Alma Hendricks. Lethonee had a happy childhood until her father met his early death Read the rest of this entry »
I looked around the beach and I saw lots of big rocks, 2 caves, and a lot of small bushes and shrubs. I could hear the hum of a cicada and I remembered that before I ran after Seymour on the plane I put the hatchet, and a few other things Read the rest of this entry »
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