Manhunt

Flynny McSkinny, an 18 year old boy, liked to go hunting. He had a black coat.

One day, he got lost in the desert. He was scared, so he said, “Heads I go North, tails I go West.”

Tails! He went west.

A snake was on a rock and he ran. He found a tree and climbed it. He looked around. He saw a highway.

He climbed down the tree and went to the highway. He saw cars zooming past.He waved his  hands in the air when people looked at him.

Someone stopped and asked him, “Do you want a ride?”

He said, “Yes.”

They took him home.