Sunday, 1 April 2012

day 3 cont'd

the stragglers didn't notice me so i was in the clear, i talked  with them and they told me they were spies from the British. i told them my story and they were astonished at the fact that i had made it through such a rough journey. they gave me some food and left me.

day 4
this morning i planned on going to lower Canada, see whats going on there.

day 7
i found an American patrol with prisoners walking behind them. and i saw Cindy, bound in chains. my fury grew and i attacked with gruesome force, killing one before they realized who i wanted to free. one of the soldiers grabbed her and pointed the gun at Cindy's head. i could do nothing but surrender. and now there is no way i am getting out this time...

day 2

she was the most beautiful woman i had met, but little did i know what would happen to me in the days of the war. i had gone to the battle and had been captured. the rest has been told.

day 3
this morning was actually the best i had ever had. no fear, no gunfire. just me and the birds. for the first time in my life, i missed building the colony and working hard. i walked around the woods for a bit and found some stragglers...