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MY CREATION MYTH
by Kyle B.
In the beginning there lived a little boy. He had no parents, he was made by the god’s. All he knew was he just woke up one day and started to build a village, he had incredible strength.
One day he was getting food from the swamp and then a humongous crocodile popped out of the water and bit his leg off. He got away from the crocodile, he ran back to his cabin and looked at his leg, and he saw that the bite was dissipearing. The blood ran from his leg, he wiped his leg of with a wet rag.
The scar started to disappear.
Then that knight he was puting logs in the fire and then one of the sparks jumped up on him; it kot his close on fire. He started to run, the fire grew, he went blind.
He hit a tree, he got a concussion and died.
Slowly maggots ate him, the maggots slowly turend in to humans and lived in the huts he built.
the end