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 * __Hatchet Journie chapter 1-2 pages 1-25.__**

Dear Journal, Hi it's Brian, I was flying to my dad when the pilot had a heart atack and I was left to steer the plain. I'm not sure what to do. Any ideas?!


 * __Hatchet Journal chap 8 pages 79-86.__**

Last night a porky pine dicided to sleep with me but in the dark I had no idia what it was so I cicked it and it got me with some spikes, about a dozzen of them. Once it was out I through the hatchet and mist but it hit a rock and sparks flow everywere. Then after I'm back asleep I have a wierd dream that I'm in the past with dad and Terry over a barbicue and they cept pioting to the fire tile I finaly realized that I can make fire like when the hatchet hit the rocks and sparks flew everywere. YES! I'll have fire to night. __Love__ Brian

Dear journal, Did you know that it making fire is hard as climbing a tree with no branches
 * __Hatchet journal chap, 9-10, pages 87-102.__**