"I wonder where to go." I say to myself as I fly around. The sun is setting. I need somewhere to stay. I come across a cave. I could stay there for the night. I fly into the cave and set my lanturn down unlit. I fly down back to the dock. I dive into the Grotos. After a long time swimming I found a bass and caught it. It sure was harder to catch than the little fish that are in schools. I bring it back to my cave. I just put it in my bag. "I gusse I can settle down here.". I say as I pull out a ragged sleep bag and sleep in it.
I have now woken up early in the morning. I grab a knife I made with my dad when I was a kid. I wish my parents were with me. I ran away because they told me to. A bandit broke in. Chances are mom and dad are dead. As I start remembering these things I cry. I drop the knife and put my hands on my face. I then just drop my body down and take my hands off my face. After a while I finally stop crying and pick up the knife. I cut a peice off of the fish and eat it for breakfast. From here on out I live in Aubra. How will I do?