We cleared six paths that day. It is hard work when you are trying to knock down all the brush in the different trails. So, my job was to carry big twigs back up to the cabin and get a pile of sticks and dead leave made. Later on I told Christopher that I had made my pile and that he should light it for me. So, my dad and Christopher both came up, Christopher started the fire and my dad had to take a business call.
We were marched over to eat. This had been the most intense couple days of my life. It changed everything and all I knew from home was gone. I had a hard time grasping the situation. After my training was done and I was sent to where the allies needed support, my life could end at any second.
My shift got cut short because of packing. Even though the trip is scheduled for weeks from now. Weeks Later Things started to change; Silence hovered over the house, dinner was what seemed to be a room of despair, and timed started to run out. “Packed?” Mom asked, staring at the dented floor. Unlike my father, she was supportive of my trip, but shaky on my leaving.
We hooked up our camper and were on our way to Lakeport state park , for our yearly camping trip. When we got there I helped my dad put out the carpet and then attempted to drag the picnic table under the awning, but I couldn’t so my dad had to do it. So when we were done outside I went inside and asked my mom if I could help her inside, but when I went in she was already done and starting on dinner. She was tall for a woman, and her hair was curly kind of like a short afro.
It’s hard to get through a day during the great depression. Everyday, my family worries about my father's job. Now there's one more thing to add to the pile of worries. The dust bowl. The storms have been going on for about 3 years now.
However, another incident occurred where Mrs Radley started screaming that Arthur was killing them all after Arthur stabbed Mr Radley in the thigh when Arthur was scrapbooking. Arthur was then locked up in the courthouse basement but was sent back to the Radley’s place soon after. When Mr Radley died, he was replaced by his other son, Nathan, to keep watch over
He has seen countless people slaughtered by war. The text, "Babes in Arms," depicts this when it states, "We walked around the village and killed everyone who came out of the huts." This is a horrific thought. This sentence is just foul and supports my thought of war traumatizing
I wanted to run out to the streets and scream it out to the world that their neighbor was killed by me. By their friend. Just a second before I did, the police got up quickly. "Thank you for your time ma 'am, we are very sorry about your neighbor." So am I, so am I.
I began as a Cub Scout, where I went on camping trips, hikes, and attended Cub Scout Day Camp. At the age of eleven, I earned my Arrow of Light, the highest award available to Cub Scouts. One month later, I crossed over into Boy Scouts. I must say, my life was about to change. From volunteering in the community to learning survival skills, the life lessons Boy Scouts had taught me were manifold.
A few days ago, Jacob and Killian had gone camping with a group of ex - soldiers and there sons . This was a thing the government had required every year since the war ended . The ex-soliders were to teach their sons how to forge, fight, and survive as someday the Gaurdstones would need them. Anyway, they had been camping and Jacob took his pocket knife out of its case and began to shave . He nicked himself with the blade , thus causing the infection.
10/12 today i tried to find a way to get out of the part of the forest i was in so i followed down river for a bit and i was having no luck with that so i went back to my shelter and it started raining so i set out some cups to try to catch some water so i wouldn 't dehydrate and it rained for a good hour and i got a lot of