by Joye Shephard
My mother told me that this is the way it has to be: we are poor and we are going to get a job and money. We also have to find a way to get some food to eat for dinner.
Everyday I wake up and I put on my clothes. My mom drops me off at school. I fish for food to eat with my family. I hunt for food and I kill animals and all kinds of seafood.
Everyday I wake up and I walk to the lake to fish. Everyday, we live like this.
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