Roanoke
By: Anastasia Jung

Dear Diary,
On August 9 the big scary English men came to our tribe. It was the middle of the night when we heard gun shots. So my tribe and I stepped out of our homes in confusion and panic. That’s when we saw the strangely dressed men. We were all very scared. They started cashing us through the reed and shot one of our men. Why were they doing this? We are the friendly natives who helped them.