ठ जौर्नल ऑफ़ Arid

11-4-1509


Dear Journal,



Hi, my name is Arid. I am a boy in the Alabama Tribe. It is in the center of what is now Alabama. It is not the best, but it is not the worst tribe either. I live in a damp roundhouse full of my family. My fathers name is Adhay. Adhay means brave. My mothers name is Ela meaning earth. However my name only means first born. There is nothing special about MY name. I want to have a cool name. Today my dad went hunting with me. He got a whole buffalo, but I only accidentally got a squirrel. I hate hunting!


11-6-09




Dear journal,



Today, I got informed that some warriors who were not in any tribe had killed my friend Ishtama. At night we had a ceremony for him. We all felt bad for him so we thought up a story for him. Here is how the story went
“ Once there was a brave man named Ishtama. Ishtama was one of the bravest people in the land but then I fell asleep due to the stories boringness.


Dear Journal,




Today was boring. I was starving but I wasn’t. I have no idea what I am saying and I am tired. Okay I just fainted sorry....























11-4-1509


Dear Journal,



Hi, my name is Arid. I am a boy in the Alabama Tribe. It is in the center of what is now Alabama. It is not the best, but it is not the worst tribe either. I live in a damp roundhouse full of my family. My fathers name is Adhay. Adhay means brave. My mothers name is Ela meaning earth. However my name only means first born. There is nothing special about MY name. I want to have a cool name. Today my dad went hunting with me. He got a whole buffalo, but I only accidentally got a squirrel. I hate hunting!


11-6-09




Dear journal,



Today, I got informed that some warriors who were not in any tribe had killed my friend Ishtama. At night we had a ceremony for him. We all felt bad for him so we thought up a story for him. Here is how the story went
“ Once there was a brave man named Ishtama. Ishtama was one of the bravest people in the land but then I fell asleep due to the stories boringness.
Dear Journal,




Today was boring. I was starving but I wasn’t. I have no idea what I am saying I am tired