I was sitting in the boat sailing throught the ocean. I was with my monkey I stole from a ZOO from my previous adventure. Ok, so where are we? Oh yes! I was trying to get some alone time.
Suddenly i saw a group of whales it was the most amazing wiew I have ever had. I grabbed my camera and took some amazing photos when suddenly a whale crashed into my boat!
I don’t remember what happended while I was in the water. All I remember is that when I woke up I saw some canibals eating my stolen monkey. I immediately knew what to do : » run for my freaking life!«
I was running, running, running when suddenly I saw a cliff in front of me. I stopped, waiting for the canibals to come and eat me. They came soon with their spears and all sorts of weapons. In about a second the sun shined behind me. They thought it was a sign, that I was a god so they let me go. I cried a lot and sailed home along the way I stopped on some islands to get some supplies. I spent 2 months on the water. When I came home, I was famous. But there was something still missing in my life and it wasn’t the taste of food. It was my monkey, so I sailed another one.
Now go to sleep child I told you this story 300 times.
Jure Turk, 8.a