1621 June 12
Dear Mr. Jones
I am leaving on a journey across the ocean with one hundred and one of my crew members to find a new place to live in and for my religious freedom. I am traveling on a ship named the Mayflower. This will be the last letter I will send until I reach land.
Sincerely
Yu-Jin
1621 September 13
Dear Mr. Jones
How are you sir! I have finally reached land after my exhausting journey across the ocean. Sadly on our long journey one of my crew member’s child died. My crews and I had to write our names on a document called the Mayflower Compact. This document was about rules that we have to follow on the new land. After we got there, my one hundred crew members and I were electrified when we saw the endless forests. However, we were sick because of the long voyage and also because we didn’t have any food left. Therefore, we went inside the forest in order to find food. It was imperative to find food before night, so we hurried.
On our way we meet the native Indians that were naked! We were disgusted by their behavior and action, until we saw a little baby Indian who was smiling. Now because of the sunny disposition of the baby we were smiling despite our hunger. The Indians took us to their camp and gave us food and shelter. They were very friendly and told us that we could stay at their camp for a day. That night we went back to our ship by the help of some Indians, and stored the supplies that the Indians gave. After that we followed the Indians back to their camp and slept in their tents.
Next morning, my crew members and I went back to our ships and decided to build shelter with the supplies the Indians gave us because we didn’t know when a turbulent weather could come. We finished making it quickly because the generous Indians helped us. We were becoming very good friends with the Indians.
Mr. Jones, I wish you could be here. This place is great; the Indians are very nice and peaceful and everybody’s doing fantastic work except few who worked slowly and inaccurately. The guile towards all the other members of my group including the Indians was despicable. So we decided to make them work twice as much for their punishment. Please come and visit our new land.
Sincerely
Yu-Jin
1621 November 21
Dear Mr. Jones
Hello Mr. Jones. I have bad news to tell you. The weather here is getting very cold and my crews are dying! We are running out of food and the Indians don’t have the strength to help us anymore. We are in big trouble. Wish me luck sir.
Sincerely
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