The Flying Fox
I woke up one morning. When I got up, I was excited to go on the flying fox and, when we got to the flying fox, Kaea and Jakora and I were bouncing up and down, then we fell off and Jakora landed in a silver boat, but Kaea and I fell into the cold water. Mitchell yanked us out of the freezing cold water. We ended up with soft seaweed in our hard throats.
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