Sent Back to The Island After Six Months

I had to go back to the island and build another shelter. That was lame. I was afraid that I might get attacked by the Spirit Bear. I was relieved when I heard that Edwin and Garvey were going to stay at the island while I built the shelter. When they told me that I was the only one that was going to do all of the work, I was angry. But it didn't bother me much.

I got started building the shelter, as I was building it, Edwin and Garvey would give me instructions on what to do after each step I completed. One thing that got me mad was that Edwin woke me up middle of the night, and told me to go with him to some sort of pond to soak. He said that soaking would take all my problems and angers away. When I went into the pond, after I took my clothes off, the water was so dang cold. I wanted to go back up to the shore, but Edwin told me to keep going. We stayed in the water for about ten minutes and finally dried off. Next thing we did was go up the cliff, and the weird thing was that Edwin gave me a huge, round rock, and explained what I had to do with it. "This is the ancestor rock, you have to carry it up all the way, and roll it down, and let your anger roll down with it." I thought that was stupid, but I did it anyways. When we were done, he said that I had to do this over and over, till I understood what the secret was. Days passed, and I was done with the shelter, and it was time Edwin and Garvey left they said that they would return back in two weeks to check on me.

Two weeks passed, and Edwin came, I was wondering where Garvey was. Edwin explained that he, Garvey, went back to Minniappolis, where he would remain doing his job. Edwin didn't look like he was happy, and he gave me a bad news that day.... the news was..... Peter tried to commit suicide, because he felt like the world didn't care about him, just like me. I decided that I would help him, but how? A few days later, I decided that it would be best for Peter to come and spent time here, to forget all about his problems. That didn't seem right though. That freaked me out a lot, and I wouldn't feel comfortable with it. Days passed.... I was still thinking about it. I was excited to tell Edwin about it, but he said that it was wrong. But it was the only thing to let Peter forget about his problems. Another two weeks passed, and still no Peter....... I was anxious to have spent some time with him. Please, hurry up and come! I'm tired of spending time here alone!

Attacked

After seeing the Spirit Bear for more than five times, I decided to kill it. When I moved toward the Spirit Bear it didn't hesitate, and that got me angry even more. I held onto my knife and the arrow i made out of wood, I slowly took a few steps, and noticed that the bear had a vicious look on him.

I did it! No, I didn't. I stabbed it on the chest, and it attacked me. At that moment, I felt more scared than I ever was, I yelled for it to stop, but it wouldn't. I was dying, and I didn't want to think of it. Death scared me. My body was stinging, and blood was coming out. A stream of blood was all around me. Finally the bear had stopped, at that moment I lost conscious......

I awoke from my consciousness, and the daylight had disappeared. I panicked, and needed help at this moment. I was so hungry, and my stomach was hurting. I tried moving my body, but it hurt to move. I couldn't feel my left arm, and my right leg was dead. I lifted my head to see if anything else was wrong with my body, but nothing else was wrong. I tried coughing, but it hurt to cough, and breathe out. I was afraid of dying, and i was crying for help. I wonder when Edwin and Garvey will come and check on me. Days passed, and they still haven't showed up. HELP ME!

The Spirit Bear

My stay at the island has been a disaster. I hate this place! I just don't think this place is for me, but it's good to stay away from all the people who don't care about me. I'm angry because they sent me here, being in jail would have been a better choice for me.

The day was almost over when I thought of burning the shelter down, and I found some matches and some stove oil to get the shelter on fire. I realized that the atoow that Garvey gave me wasn't burnt. The day went by really slow. I had nothing better to do here, but it would have been the same if i was in jail, too.

I was about to do something, when I saw this white figure pass, I turned around and saw this huge, white, ghost-like bear. I tried to scare it away but it wasn't afraid of me. I wanted to kill it. It disappeared and I knew it would come back so I had to be ready and kill that coward! Everything and everyone is afraid of me, and this bear better be afraid, or else I'll give it what I've got, which is killing it!

Sent To A Remote Island

Getting into a lot of trouble was my thing. I've been arrested many times and gotten into many issues in school. My latest arrest was when I broke into the Hardware Store. After I robbed that place, I threw all the items down, and trashed the place. I thought that I would get caught when the police investigated the place, but gladly, I didn't.

I made the wrong choice of bragging about the break-in at school, and some kid ratted about me, and the police came to question me. I didn't want to say that it was me, so I denied. I was so angry, and my impulse was getting stronger, and I couldn't control it. Peter Driscal was the boy who told on me, he is a skinny-red haired boy that is a ninth grader. I met him in the hallway and told him that he was a dead man. Of course, after school, I cornered him outside the parking lot, and gave him hell.

I'd rather be dead than living in a hell hole. Everyone in the city, including my parents, wouldn't mind if I live or die. I just want to get out away from everyone's sight, and live my life, the way I want to live it. Who cares if I die?