eclipsewatcher32

Chapter three Lost I spent the rest of the winter in the house, awaiting warmth. Mostly I was crying myself to sleep every night due to the recent incident. I wish I could say that my family came back within a few days with lots of food, but they didn't, and no food ever came. I was on my last week of supplies just as the spring flowers started to pop up. Finally, warmth. I decided to pack things and get ready to go out into the woods, to live and not ever be caught. I packed everything useful. Tools like my fathers gun and bullets, all of the leftover food, which was not a lot, some clothes, another pair of sneakers, rain boots, a few