Dear
Diary
Today my mom gave me a hatchet, she said i could use it when
i was with my dad in the canadian wilderness. She also said i could put it on
my belt loop, i put it on even though i thought it was "Hokey",
because i felt bad for my mom.
When the pilot had a heart attack i knew i was in trouble.
Flying the plane wasnt too hard but landing it was a different situation. i
chose toi wai until the plane ran out of gas. i tried to land in a lake right
in front of me but when i was going down i couldnt find any, but when i got low
enough i saw a small lake. When i hit it it sounded like ripping metal and
screaming. When i finally started sinking all i saw was blue-green water.
When morning was coming there also came mosqiuitoes and they
started swarming me getting every peice of exposed skin. I couldnt get away and when the sun came up fully they just vanished. as fast as they came they were gone.
your friend: Brian Robson
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