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 G6 KCIS Book Club  Student                                                         Dear Diary,                       Young Lin  林仰宣 608
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                                                                                       Making  fire  from  sparks  was  challenging,  but
                                                                                    eventually, I succeeded. I tried so many times, but the
                             Brian's Diary Entries
                             Brian's Diary Entries
                                                                                    end, I remembered the sparks
                                              Yvonne Chuang  莊硯竹 603                sparks just wouldn’t take the fuel I gave them. But at the
                Dear Diary,                                                         need oxygen to ignite, and so
                    It’s been a few days since I last wrote, and everything         I tried. Until now, I still cannot
                has been a mess. I woke up so unbelievably thirsty once             believe  I  made  fire,  all  by
                and drank way too much water. I ended up getting sick               myself! I was going to give up,
                and throwing up immediately. I also tried to forage for             but now that I realized I could
                food, these “gut cherries” were the best I could do. While          make fire all by myself, maybe
                they didn’t taste terrible, they were really sour, and I was        I could do more! I wanted to
                so desperate for food that I swallowed a lot of them. That          share this great news very
                made my stomach feel terrible, and I threw up again.                badly, but no one is here to
                    On top of all this, what’s been bothering me the most,          hear me out. I stared at the fire
                though, has been, well… the Secret. I cannot accept that            for a long time. The fire is my
                my mom’s already seeing another man. It just doesn’t                only friend now, my friend and
                feel right, and my dad doesn’t even know yet. How will I            my guardian.
                break the news to him? All I want is for them to get back
                together, and I just can’t get the Secret out of my head.
                Anyways, hopefully I can find better food and build a
                                                                                            Alternate Ending to Hatchet
                more secure shelter. I’m going to sleep now. Goodnight.                     Alternate Ending to Hatchet

                                                                                                                         Laura Wu  吳婕沂 606
                                                                                     Emergency Transmitter.
                        Alternate Ending to Hatchet
                        Alternate Ending to Hatchet                                  That was it. He turned the switch back and forth a few
                                                                                  times, but nothing happened. He couldn’t even hear static.
                                                      Yoyo Lin  林芍攸 607           So, as with the rifle, he set it against the wall and went back
                  …He was in the small lake at the bottom of the waterfall.       to the bag. It was probably ruined in the crash, he thought.
               The raft was in pieces, floating bits of branches and wood            Then his thinking was stopped by a gray furry mass of a
               on the surface all around him. But the hatchet was still there,    thing, about the size of a small wagon, moving at full speed.
               securely at his belt like it always has been. He dragged           Brian couldn’t even see what it was.
               himself onshore, his aching body screaming with pain.              A beast. A monster, like the moose.
                  Battered, in pain, I am alive,                                     The second he sprinted to the
               he thought. And I’m getting                                        rifle, but he didn’t know how to
               rescued.                                                           control it, and if he had another
                  He started towards the hut                                      miss, he might hurt himself, or might
               and pushed open the wooden                                         be dead.
               door. Inside was a man in                                             That’s never allowed in survival.
               hunting clothes sitting by a fire                                     Another vicious creature, the
               who looked up, frozen in shock                                     idea ran through his mind. In panic,
               with his mouth open. Brian                                         he raised his hatchet to aim. But too
               coughed, leaning against the                                       late, the creature lunged forcefully,
               doorway, broken and leaning                                        knocking Brian to the stones on the
               with his stomach rumbling. “ My                                    ground…
               name is Brian Robeson. Do you
               have anything to eat?”

                                                                                      Because of W
                                                                                      Because of Winn-Dixie analysisinn-Dixie analysis

                                                                                                                    Ricky Lin   林楙恒 606
                             Book analysis                                          …Opal is a deeply caring person. She looks out for
                             Book analysis
                                           Raichen Hsu  徐睿辰 603                 others and helps them. Like how she helped Winn-Dixie,
                Brian Robeson is a thirteen year old boy who lives              even when she still thought he was just a stray dog. She
             in New York. Brian’s parents are divorced and live in              also takes the time to talk to people like Gloria Dump and
             different places. That is why he has to travel to Canada           Otis, instead of judging or laughing at them.
             to visit his father. Brian knows a secret that is a major              I think this book is good because it teaches us that
             problem for him throughout the story. Not only that, but           we shouldn't laugh at others. Everyone carries their own
             he also faced several external challenges. The pilot               hidden sadness, so we have no right to judge them.
             of his small plane had a heart attack and passed out.
             Without any help, Brian needed to think about what to
             do. Brian started to panic, but worked himself to calm
             down. Finally, he had no choice but to land it in the
             wilderness of the Canadian forest…
                …Throughout the whole journey, Brian changed
             from hopeless, feeling self-pity, to thinking positively
             and trying different things to survive. The journey
             helped him to grow into a more mature person. Also,
             it made him ignore the small problems. This made
             readers understand that pain can turn someone into a
             more powerful person.
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