• *thunder and wat not*
    she gasped as she flew herself up word
    6 weeks, and only a hot air balloon to give her shelter.
    Once again she had that same dream.
    She crawled out of the blanket
    ( that used to be a hot air balloon),
    Sliped into her worn out (holes on the bottom) shoes
    and grabbed her sorry excuse for a spear,
    and headed out for some crab.
    "Crab sounds good for breakfast."
    she took of her shoes and headed into the water,
    *ca plop* "What was that?!", she looked toward her spear,
    the pointy rock that she tied on herself was gone in the deep blue
    "Well that's just great, really great. I think somebody really doesn't like me!"
    she rolled up her faded blue shirt and reached in to get the....
    "OUCH!!!" she quickly lifts her hand and the crab that was linked to her.
    "Even better." she shook the crab and pierced it with what was left of the
    spear and started a fire, roasted the crab and eat away.
    "Well this isn't to bad" she mumbled while eating a nice crab.
    "Not to bad at all!", she stop chewing and looked up,
    to be continued
    --MiNdLeSs StUfF