Earthquake's Journal

April 1st 1781, we were on a boat, sailing to go to Australia. Since then, we were treated well, until farewell captain. He died in 1780, this was last year. We also got very un-balanced meals. The secondary captain said it's good for you. But alas, a few have died. Considering myself, I risked my life for those people. Just watching them cry in suffer, it was too much for me. I jumped off a ledge in 1782, which was when I risked my life for the people and animals. Oh, it was a tough life. Luckily, I knew how to swim. I was safe and I carefully climbed on board. Welp, this is part one of my journal.