It was two hours since I started digging. I am tired and exhausted. I need a small break. Just a little one. With that in mind, I walk over to waterfall to get a fresh drink.The water gracefully falls, ready for someone or something to use its precious water for survival. "Beauty, do you need some water?" I ask her. She trots over. She nays while reaching down for a nice, cool drink. After, she looks very satisfied.
Right then, I turn to start up working again. I dig and dig, which seems like forever. I am only six and I bet I am working harder than a mother with ten children. My arms are sweating and my mouth hangs open, gasping for air. I almost feel like a wet dog. My hair falls out of its ribbon and makes me even more hot. I feel I'm going to pass out.
After two more drink breaks, I have dinner. I have to start gathering food for supper, soon. I am not going to be able to eat in the winter if I don't gather food. That puts me into a worried, but determined mood. I need to get this house thing finished.
After dinner, I set out to do some more digging. The sun is beaming now and I am instantly hot. I grab the shovel and start digging. I know I don't want a big house, but a decent size. I feel almost done with the digging. With the thought of this I work harder.I bring the shovel back and plow it right through the ground. Twenty minutes go by and I am nearly finished. Ten feet by eight feet, with a two foot drop.
I so want to get done with this so I rush, bringing the shovel back and ramming it through the earth. After a couple digs, I look up still shoveling. I smile at Beauty and then pain hit me. I accidentally rammed the shovel right into my foot. It especially hurts when your bare footed. "Ouchhhhh!" I shriek pain, "darn, oh dang it! Help! Oh ouch!! " I hold my foot, squeezing it. I rock back and forth. I finally look at it with tears in my eyes. It's bleeding bad and my foot starts to swell. Oh great, I say in my mind. My head beats and so does my foot. I fall down with much pain and everything goes blank.
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I suddenly wake up with less pain before. I slowly get up and start to limp over to the waterfall. MAan, it hurts. I call for Beauty to come. She comes. Oh thank goodness. I need her to stable me as I walk. I hug her and lean on her soft, brown skin. I start walking. She follows.We finally got to the waterfall. I dip my leg in the cool water. It feels a million times better. I then rip a big chunk off of my dress and wrap it around the wound. "That should hold and stop the bleeding." I mutter to my self, getting up. I make a plan in my head, I must gather now and finish digging tomorrow. That plan was good for me. I walk into the forest with Beauty by my side.
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Alone
AdventureAlone in the woods is a little girl named Hannah. Hannah makes her own food, washes her own clothing, and takes care of her stock. She makes friends with the forest's lovely little animals and refers to them when she is in need.