PLASTIC BAG: THE STORY OF HOW IT ALL BEGAN

Chapter one

( next chapter in Raptor.)

I woke up on a beach, the birds chirping in the trees. The sun was far too bright for my liking. I rolled over onto my belly and got up from the mossy ground. ‘ where am I?’ I thought. Out of curiosity I started to walk around, and I saw extraordinary things. Prehistoric creatures were filling the wilderness every where. I saw dilophosaur running around chasing dodos and huge long necks bathing their heads in the light above the treetops.

I started to think for a while on what to do. After all, I was basically fresh meat just sitting around waiting to be eaten. I walked over to a great big tree and started punching it for wood “ ow..” that tree hurt to punch. But really, anything hurt to punch. I gathered some stones on the ground as well and made my first tool. A hatchet. A true masterpiece. I gathered some food and made some clothes with the help of berry bushes and then I went off on my first adventure.

I had never seen a Dino up close before, so I decided to try and tame one. What a splendid idea.💡 I walked up to a small dodo and fed it some berries, and it seemed to like that. There were a few more dodos, so I decided to tame them too. ‘ I have an army!’ I thought with great discipline. Then a savage shriek erupted from the bushes… and there was a dilo! I braced for impact, but instead of leaping on me it spit a burning saliva on me. “ AAAAAAHHHHH” I was now running around like a fool.

I decided that if I could tame dodos, I could tame a tiny Dino about my size. So I ran up to it and started punching it. Thankfully, it worked! The Dino toppled over like janga blocks and went unconscious. ‘Um.’ I thought ‘ I don’t know what to feed it.’ I looked over at my little precious dodos, ( I had named them Bob, June, and big boy) and they looked back at me so trustingly. I took big boy behind a tree so the dodos wouldn’t have to see what I was about to do.

I killed the dodos, and it went limp in front of me. I felt very fondly of birds. And it was horrible what I did. I took the meat and put it in the dilo’s mouth and waited. Then it worked! Moments later it woke up and wagged it little tail and looked at me as lovingly as the dodos did. Those were my very first tames.