garciwok

Entry 1 One day, the village of Gamak was burning in flames which was the Aleuts fault. We owed them gold. As we left the village behind, my tribe packed the boats, and we sadly left our island behind. My dog-wolf “Loyal” went in the first boat with me, and in the second boat was my dad, Augusto. In the rest of the boats was what left of my tribe. It was a Saturday night the ocean currents were turbulent and strong. There was a big storm, so I couldn’t keep up with the others and I got separated.

I really can’t remember what happened last night, yet I remember the Aleuts came to our island. But this wasn’t my island. The only thing I saw was my wolf-dog dead knowing he didn’t survive with no food and water, and if I wanted to survive and not end up like him, I needed a survival plan. This island looked a lot like my home island and I ended up exploring it. My survival plan was easy I would build my house near a stream,make my house out of dry palm leaves, and make weapons/tools(spear, bow and arrows, fishing rod, knife, and baskets). E ntry 2

For the next few days I started my survival plan hoping to reunite with my tribe, but there was also trouble in the next few days. My house wasn’t stable so it wouldn’t stand up. The tools and weapons broke easily, and to add on, the island didn’t have as much food ,and I was running out of food too. I needed a plan B. This will only happen if I could find a better spot to live, so I used wood for my house, and somehow I will have to modify my weapons and tools.

There was still one more problem to solve...the food. As days went by less and less-food I would find and each time I starved more. For days I studied the island and its surroundings. One day I saw a small island not to far away. I wondered if there was enough food there. Will there be packs? Will I survive ? I had many questions, but I still built the canoe to go there. Once I got there it was perfect. My last question was “will my tribe come back?” it was all a mystery. Entry 3

It was all going smooth. This island was about 3 leagues under the sea. There were many tiny caves in which the entrances were so small I couldn’t fit. The trees were small and curved. I think they were curved by the strong winds of the sea. The tiny creatures and plants were plentiful. There was a small cove nearby which I planned to build my home. While I was climbing a small cliff nearby I saw a big red ship. I ducked for them not to spot me. Could they be? Yes they were the Aleuts, and I needed to act fast. I needed a Plan C.

I used a boat to travel to this new island. I would have to travel in that boat. I hid the stuff I didn’t need any more in the tiny caves. I escaped the island leaving no trace behind. By the next morning, I was in my island home the one that was burned down by the aleuts. I saw smoke from the center of the island. I hid behind a bush, and I knew it was my tribe. It had been 6 moons since I last saw them. I went to hug my dad. It was a happy ending.