The Wilderness

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     It has already been a few weeks and I have made a shelter. It's made out of sticks and  leaves and it is pretty big. I'm very proud of it. I have lots of space for my food and little bed.
It was hard being all alone and never hearing anything besides humming and birds chirping. I'm am not really scared when I go to sleep at night. I just make myself think that I'm camping. But sometimes it just won't go through my head that way.
It's 11:00 and I still haven't fallen asleep. When I slept at home, once my head touches the pillow I'm out till morning. It just doesn't seem to work here. Maybe it was because I didn't hear all the sound here that I did at home.
It is now 1:30 and I STILL can't fall asleep. I have been hearing rustling in the bushes, But I think it's the wind going through the bushes. I went outside to go check anyways, but as soon as I walked out I knew it was an animal.I knew it was an animal by the smell and it was not windy at all. I tried to get as close as I can but all the sudden a wolf jumped out and bit me on the arm. It went so deep into my arm I didn't think it would heal. I had no idea what to do. I would NEVER survive in the mysterious and humongous wilderness all by myself. I had to figure something out.

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