Edmund Rockwell

Journal entry #1

Sarco story #1

Map: the Island

Time: noon

Where: beach

Surrounded by: cliff, waterfall stream, Cave

I was journeying through the jungle and I’m almost dehydrated. I see a beach. Parasaurs are running from nothing, so it must be dilos, because I’m not going there to die from raptors. I run down, and something’s not right. It go to drink. Then I remember I still have water in my water skin. An alligator comes and whacks me before I can see what’s happening. I reorient myself and see a sarco. I run into the water. More sarcos bite me…I’m almost

Dead........:;’”-.-^:..,:;/+-************************—() [its supposed to be ink blotched on the paper in a struggle]