Chapter Three

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My feet were in a lot of pain, but I kept walking. I finally came across the fruit plant that the man was talking about in his journal, I picked three large fruits, I placed one in my satchel, I gave a smaller one to the Squelp that I named Twig, I ate the last one. It was full if flavor, it was so sweet, it tasted like every fruit combined into one, I called it a Winster.
I skipped through the muddy ground, from the rain an hour ago, when I fell upon a very large tree. I was perfect! It had large branches going in all directions, I started to search for resources. I found an old rusty pot hidden in a bunch of speckled leaves, I also found a rope, pocket knife, old nails, and an old off white mug that says '# 1 MOM' on it. I made a hammer out of a sturdy stick and a large rock and tied it together with part of the rope. I used the pocket knife to cut planks of wood from a strange looking tree and went to my tree, I nailed the planks of wood into the tree to make a ladder.
I hung my satchel and Twig on a branch that was sticking out of the tree. I grabbed what I have left of my rope and tie it to a large rock and set it next to my tree, I can tied the other end around my ankle. Then I walked in a random direction to see what I could find.
I came acrossed a beach, I had warm pink sand, the water was crystal clear, there was a pile of smooth sea rocks to my right. I found a couple of large planks of sturdy wood. I followed my rope back to my tree and untied myself.
I carried one of the planks of wood up the ladder and laid it down in my tree and nailed it down. I continued building for a couple of hours. My house was finished. I made a pulley system from my rope, I hung it over a branch that was longer than most, and put the iron pot on the other end. I placed my satchel and Twig in it and pulled them into our new home.

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