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The Lost World

By Billy R.
New York, Age 10

It all started when I took my small boat out on a voyage off the coast of the United States. I saw a small island and I decided to go check it out. As I approached the island I saw a line of smoke almost as if it were a giant snake coiling up from the tree tops. I landed my boat taking a chance to explore the unknown. As I walked through a narrow path I heard strange talking. I was scared but I kept going forward. Finally I saw a huge fire with women cooking around it. There stood a man dressed in a colorful robe. He waved his hand for me to come forward. When I approached him, I asked him ''Where am I?