TravlinBug'z

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that contained his film. Then, against what he felt was the right thing to do, he slowly pulled it out. When Sam turned away to see where he was flying to, Father quickly swooped it under Sam and whisked him into the jar. As fast as he could, he screwed the cover on. “ I’m sorry, Sam, but you need to come with me now, and we will find your friends later.” Sam looked at Father through the glass and

said very calmly, after a slight pause, “OK, I’ll stay in here for a while.  My wings were getting a little tired anyway.  I had flown all night before I met you.” 

As they made their way back to the camp, Sam continued to talk about the Island, and how special it truly was. When Father and Sam came near the camp, they could smell coffee brewing on the fire. Walking along the path from the jungle

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