Warning: Poverty
Summary: Arianna's time in Madagascar.
We arrive on the island of Madagascar. It is full of green palm trees.
"What a beautiful island!" Gabriella exclaims.
Gabriella and I are in the jungle.
"Hey, Arianna, I saw some kid playing a fighting game the other day. Do you want to play?" She asks. I nod.
I gently punch her. She gently punches me. I gently kick her. She gently kicks me. I gently punch her. She gently punches me. I gently kick her. She gently kicks me. I gently punch her. She gently punches me. I gently kick her. She gently kicks me. I gently punch her. "Wow, Arianna you are good." She tells me.
"Thank you." I tell her.
I see a wooden loom, pink string, and a wooden needle on the jungle floor. A pink blanket appears in my head. I visualize. I thread the loom with pink string. I weave a blanket.
Frederic, Gabriella, Demanitus and I get in the caravan.