Intro
A man by the name of Leo found himself in in a field on the side of a forest with a page ripped out of a book, Blank. He placed the page in his pocket. Over in the forest he saw another person and another field in the center of the forest far away. He talked to the man and they started to make a place to live, they both realized that they were stranded.
Leo
We built the house in the middle of the field. This was a strange field, perfectly circular with a rock in the middle of the field. We leaned the sticks against the rock like a tepee to build the house. We needed food so we decided to go out. When we were hunting and searching for stuff to eat, Kevin came across a large amount of stuff: a rusty shovel, a watch, and notebook with a pen. This was
perfect. Remember that paper I found? Well, I scraped it off and found our names written down and the strange thing was that the page fit in the notebook that Kevin found. Who was this man and where did he get our names?
Kevin
I felt like one of those people from the survival books. Now the feeling that we are not alone, its like that sixth sense but this is for real all the stuff we found its all going threw my head as we walk back. It is coming upon nightfall and as we realized the last night it was cold and we tonight we needed to make a fire. we decided to put the fire left of our main shelter. While I was put some logs down, Leo was preparing the food he also managed to light a small fire he told me that he was experienced at lighting fires. I took the torch like stick and placed it in the fire pit I prepared, while Leo was preparing the spices I caught a squirrel. I left Leo in charge of the food while I went to get more firewood.
As I was coming back from the firewood expedition i realized that leo had kind of burnt the squirrel. It still looked good we and when we ate it it tasted was amazing, squirrel who would know it was our first good, cooked meal. I was starting to think that we might survive.
I was woken by clanging noises it was Leo outside at roughly 6 o'clock throwing his rusty gardening shovel at the tree. every once in a while it didn't stick in the wood and would fall. He was he mumbling on and on about the fact that we need to get out of here. I first thought he was practicing but now I think he is throwing that shovel to get anger out but was is he angry about.
Leo
We must go "what"said Kevin, I think we should go like find our way home. so we went on away from the camp to somewhere a town where we could get on a bus but then we saw her someone else also lost in the woods we gave up the hunt and headed home, her name was Zoey. We decided to try and the way home another day.
To be continued.