Thursday, January 24, 2008


Henry was riding across a large desert to see his uncle. But then a big storm approched and he got seperated with the rest of his group. During the storm, Henry lost all of his surviving equipment.No map, no water, no compass..., no anything. He was alone in the middle of a huge desert with nothing. Nothing except a knife, wich was his one and only tool or weapon. There were very few wild animals in New York, which is Henry's home town. But now he was in the great Sahara Desert, where who knows what fierce wild animals live........

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