I had a nice night. I was cozy with the fire going and two nice blankets.
The sun rose, I heard birds, and of course I smelled something good. So I walked out of bed and outside the hut and to my suprise they made a welcoming breakfast for me and my father!
"Well dig in!" Dad said. So I was handed a fired clay bowl with something that looked like fruit and chicken. "What is this?" I asked. "Lion and fruit." A man said. "B-b-s-s-h-h" That was me spitting out my lion meat that I thought was chicken. "L-l-lion?!" I said. I mean who eats lion?! "A lion wanderd by the village so we killed it. And of course we couldn't just leave it, so we cooked it." my dad said. "Yuck." I muttered.
After breakfast I went back to the hut and layed in bed thinking... What does my life mean?
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Steal Yourself
General FictionFran's father gets a new job in Africa she doesn't realize what life in Africa will be like. Fran tells her friends they think its great and they say they will miss her. When Fran arrives she sees a land of unsaved people and she realizes her father...
