Ark in Real Life

Journal Entry # 1

Triceratops

I wake up on a strange island. Many strange creatures. Something with a weird head. My head is throbbing. Something with three horns and a hard frill. On its head. A seal-like creature called a moshops. Mother told me about here. The horn thing is a triceratops, and the weird head thin is a parasaur. A raptor comes and tries to eat me. I run away to a parasaur, thinking it will defend me. The parasaur ran my way once the raptor hit it and the raptor chased me again. I ran to a trike and it one-shotted it. It was so strong. Raptor blood is spattered all over me as the body flies a distance into the ocean. I decide to domesticate the trike. I find a piece of driftwood and some fiber. I make a campfire out of stones, wood, and little twigs. And flint. I burn the driftwood until I can bend it. Now, I tie the fiber onto the wood. I find these berries that put you to sleep. I mash them up with spoiled meat. I create arrows out of driftwood and some sharp rocks. I smear the poison on the arrow and put fiber around it. I get on a boulder and shoot the trike with all my arrows. The trike climbs my boulder but sleep gets the better of him and he falls. I put berries in his mouth and now he’s mine. Other trikes come, and I’ve used all my arrows I die, and my new trike dies. I watch from heaven.