Hatchet

Brian kept having to feed the fire because he didn't want it to die. The sun was hot on his back, but the fire made it scorching all over. Before he went to sleep he got a big dead tree and cut it into pieces. In the middle of the night he heard a hiss like the porcupine, but didn't know what it was. When it went back into water he went back to sleep. The next day he went to check the fire, it was out, but they were still hot coals to start it up again. Secondly he went to where the mysterious creature was and looked in the sand and for tracks. When he found some damp sand he dug up about 4 inches, and saw that there were turtle eggs. He ate one, then another, and then soon enough he ate 6 out of the 17.

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