I started of in a classroom and people were painting their canoes as my owner was painting me. Then when she was done she put me in a box with all the other canoes. After a few days the box we were in got picked up by the teacher. Did the day finally come After about an hour I felt the cool air flowing through the box I was in that's where I knew we were at the pelican river. Then I got released with my friends by my side but after a few hours we parted our ways. There was only one canoe by me now but even he disappeared from me too. Then the worst possible thing happened. I got STUCK on a branch in the water. The minutes turned into hours the hours into days where I figured my journey ended but I was wrong. I got hit by a big wave and I got pushed out of the branch's grip. I continued on with my journey. I got on with my journey when I saw my friend stuck. I felt bad I couldn't get him out so I had no choice but to keep going. I eventually made it to