Journal of Copernicus
Day 4
After a sleepless night with the strange sounds of tribal music wafting through the night breeze I decided to seek out the natives. Strange folk who seem to worship a bizarre God of electricity.
They look at me as though I might be some form of food. If it wasn't for my musket....the celebration might have turned into a feast.
I will keep you posted R. Pray for me :-)
Your lost friend
C
Day 4
After a sleepless night with the strange sounds of tribal music wafting through the night breeze I decided to seek out the natives. Strange folk who seem to worship a bizarre God of electricity.
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They look at me as though I might be some form of food. If it wasn't for my musket....the celebration might have turned into a feast.
I will keep you posted R. Pray for me :-)
Your lost friend
C
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