Blogpost 9: Robin Hits the Internet

I think the monster accepted my offering, because when I woke up this morning, the dead bird was gone, and there were tracks in the sand. Now I know I’m not imagining things.

I spent this morning hunting more birds for him so he won’t eat me. What I did was I set a twinky out on the sand, then I waited for the birds to come and try to get it. When they did, I attacked them with Retribution. It took me a while, but I eventually got another one. The trick is to hit them in the head.

I’m officially out of poptarts. The other snacks in the crate are all pretty tasty, but none of them are very filling, so I think I’ll eat through them quickly. If only I had a can opener, I could eat some real food.

My island for a can opener!

I never thought I’d say it, but canned corn and beans sound really tasty. I must be super hungry, because normally those are yuck. Even the orange soda is sounding more appetizing.

Since I have water again, and I’ve already explored most of the island (probably), there’s nothing for me to do all day except watch for ships on the ocean.

A modern ship may not look exactly like this.

I think I might go get some sticks from the woods and see if I can make myself a chaise lounge. As always, I’ll let you know in my next post if anything interesting happens.

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About CobraQuiz

A political writer.
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3 Responses to Blogpost 9: Robin Hits the Internet

  1. Thanks for the trick to kill the stoopid gulls 😉

  2. Haha. My friends suggest sniper rifles, which if I had one, I’d have used on my boss.

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