TravlinBug'z

The Story

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After days of searching the Island, and photographing all the new and strange plants, Father wandered off one early morning to watch the sunrise – as he often did – while the rest of the camp slept in. When he came to what is now known as “The Place.” Father stood in wonder at the beautiful views this strange place had to offer.

Father snapped a few photos to check his camera for the day’s events ahead.

Then he thought he heard a voice, soft and quiet. “Must be the wind,” he thought to himself. He raised his camera to catch a photo of the sun coming up over another unusual rock formation he had become fond of. When at the end of his lens he noticed a curious smudge. The image was blurry at first, but when Father slowly focused in, he could see a “strange” Bug. It was a beautiful green Bug looking back

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