First person story.
I woke up when Kev hammered me on the head. My name’s Hiccup, I’m 11, and I live close to the forest. My village is small .We were canoeing and we crashed on a rock so we had to swim to this island. The villagers love to cut wood. Remember how I told to I lived near a forest, the forest doesn’t have trees, you probably get what happened. We have this huge castle made of wood. We also make houses to live in, but we plan to burn everything so someone sees us and gets us back home. Sort of like a SOS signal. We aren’t going to do that soon because we’re having an awesome time on this island. Okay, so back to when I woke up, Kev is my Best friend, or only friend. Let’s just say me and Kev aren’t the best on this island. Usually Kev wakes up way earlier then everybody else. When he wakes me up, we go to play basketball. We have to make it by going to the forest and cutting any left over trees. Then, we go stick it somewhere that the ground has a piece of quicksand, we put the tree there and we clog up the quicksand. Next, we find a coconut, chop a line in the middle and cut a hole in the center for the rim. Last, we stick it on the tree by getting thick vine and tying it to the tree. We make the ball by pulling out dry grass and sticking it with maple syrup. Kev is really good at it, I could say I’m really awesome, but that would be bragging. After we played for a few minutes then we saw a huge ship passing by our island and all the villagers were yelling at the ship to stop. But you know what happened? Well the ship didn’t stop. It just went by… The last couple of weeks the same ship always went by everyday but it didn’t stop. It was like a ghost ship because of that and it always was coming from one direction. The next day, Kev and I decided to investigate the ship. So we stayed at the spot the ship usually came here. When it was leaving we canoed after it and when we got to their home, we saw them dress very different from us. They were wearing jean like shirts and baggy pants. Kev and I followed them into their house. They had very different things than us, their things were like thing for a blacksmith. So we canoed back to our house and told everyone about it but they all laughed. So the next day we decided to go talk to the people we were following. So we canoed back to their houses again and we talked to them and they seemed to have lots in common with us. The reason why they came the same direction everyday is because they loved to sail and their houses were on the other side of the island! So Kev and I asked them if they could go to our side of the island and visit so they did. The villagers were all amazed by us and I was pretty much very famous on the island. The villagers and the other people got along really well because we were playing and learning about what they did. We asked them if we could use their ship and find our original houses. They said we could so we went searching for our houses and in 3 weeks we found our homes and went back. When I woke up the next morning I felt really great until I found out that it was all a dream!!!!!!!
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