4o hour famine

my mouth is dry since we ran out of juice and the taps not working and all ive eaten in the last 32 hours is 8 barley sugers.

the is just the end of my story but the start of others. as we set of on the jurney to cristina falls where we camp out all night. this is when our famine and all other catastrophy starts.

my name is catlin bentley im a cristan of what used to be maarita and im on a camping trip with the weirds bunch of people theres:

amanda and lucy there best mates
bart whos amandas cusion
Rick who goes out with lucy
rene who works at the restarant in town
gabby whos the pretiest peson in maarita

whacht and listen intently as i tell you my verson of yesterday is after the war began.
were just a bunch of teens camping out and doing the 40 hour famine, that was yesterday

today will be strange
tomorrow we could be dead

if you dont hear from me angina i probly dident make it back.