Ice Man By: WhitWhit

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
it's about how i believethe ice man died it was a school project and i tought of postui\\ing it on hre so... hope you like it ili (i love it)

Submitted: November 30, 2009

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MY Mission
Aghhhh! I’m being chased by my three and a half year old toddler daughter named Akuna while looking at my gorgeous lovely wife, Kankua. Still deciding whether I shall go do my journey through the Alps or I shall not, it shall be as sad as a cute fluffy rabbit dying. But it shall be sadder when I have to leave my family. All I can think about is what could happen if I leave them with no protection, so many things shall happen and I won’t be there to save them but I have to go. I can not let this mission down I have been gone for several months before and nothing has happened but the most part I always worry about is that I will not lose them, but they will lose me.
I have decided to go, saying goodbye watching my daughter cry like a river flowing as when a thunderstorm is in affect. My wife waving her hand, trying not to cry. So I turn around, and I’m thinking okay just go to your ride and start heading to the Alps, you have a long journey ahead of you.
I have arrived at the Alps walking up into the highest altitude; I bring out my bird catching net and catch a bird. Taking out my charcoal and branch I start a fire and find two branches that have a y on the end of it. I stick them both into the ground with the y on top on the right side and one on the left side of the fire and set the third branch on top. I got the bird and used my knife to cleanse the inside and burned the branch to clean it so I don’t get salmonella and stuck it through the bird’s insides. As I watch it I make sure it’s not burning. And I eat it like I would eat a delicious rib eye steak.
Aghhhhhhh, someone just wacked me in the back of my head and I fell on my ribs breaking them. I lay down to go to sleep hoping the pain will ease away, just fading away…and away… deep into my sleep not caring about anything but trying to not concentrate on the pain, I slowly close my eyes and…


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