When i awoke on this island, i did not expect that the first thing i'd see would be a 15 feet tall dinosaur, standing infront of me, but here i am, the others call it a parasauralaphus or a parasaur for short, and others being the girl i saw on the beach i woke up on, she says her name is ava, she's been helping me research this island, but we cant do that justice when we dont have a place to call our home, all we have are some flimsy dull spear's, and the local wildlife wants to make us dinner, i've also found a weird green jar next to me, but aside from all that, this may be a great place to lay claim to in the future.
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The Rockwell journal (spinoff)
Poetrythis is a spinoff book of the mystery island, and its about Emmo Rockwell, enjoy.
