Thursday, 16 July 2009

Escaping the island By Jerome Rod Peter Gray


Dear diary,


Crash! Bang! Beep beep! My name is JEROME GRAY and if you are listening you are the resistance. Today the most incredible thing happened to me today, as I was making a fire for my delicious stew. I went around looking for fire wood when suddenely I stumbled across an old dark cave filled with bottles of rum.

Great! I thought this will help me attract near by ships by making a huge fire with the rum. Then I ran back to my rather small fire with lots of bottles of rum and chucked them all on and ran back after the explosion. After that I realised it was a bit stupid doing that because there were no ships around to see my beatiful blazing fire. Or so I thought, soon after that I saw a f-18 and a helicopter and i was well safe... well that all folks

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