Roanoke Diary Format
August 9th
Attack and kill friendly natives




I was feeding my little baby when suddenly one of the men in our tribe yelled “run” I looked at the open sea and saw a ship coming to sour dock. I tried to see what was on the ship. I heard something that sounded like a cannon. After the sound went away a fiery ball came towards us and hit our fort. Everyone began running for there lives. I grabbed my baby and ran as fast as I could (for my and my baby’s life.) I ran in to the tents.


After it was safe everyone came out of the tents. I grabbed my baby and ran to my mom & dad’s tent. I ran in and yelled “mom” “dad” they where not there they died by the cannon shot I was devastated. I ran to my other family members tent. I was the only survivor me and my baby. I went back to my tent and started to cry. Then I heard noise. I thought it was the tribe we attacked. A man walked in he had long hair he sat by me and said “I’m the only survivor too” then we cried for a few minutes. After we were done the man had a plan. “For revenge let’s give them the evil water” he said. Yah! Let’s do it” then we talked about it all night.