joe fresh

best essay in the world it is about a man flying in the woods, on a prary. The sky rises and falls and there is no man but him upon the vast plans. He is the top notch man you can find in the east and west. Nothing can capare to his might and srtong amition to fight through the long night in the wood for the search of his son. His seach would be done in the morning and unitl then there was still six hours left. Six hours of cold and frost that he would have to endure until the moring where the sun rise would shine it radiance up on his face. He held an oil lanter at his hand and he had his dog, anf off they went into the darkness of the night in seach for little jimmy.

Frost had stuck his ears and his hand there was nothing he could do. He kept himself slighly warm with the lantern but there was no use. It was to cold, as much as he tried to warm himself up the colder he got. But that was not going to stop him from finding his son. He called out his name, and it echoed in the woods. Jimmy! he said with all his might but there was no resposne.

But out of the nearness of time a light came into sight, anf joe walked towards it. It was Jimmy it had to be who else could have been out at this time of night. As I got closer the light came closer to me. I was not sure if it was still or weather it was moving closer. Evetually i reached it and it was old frank. I asked Him what he was doing at this time of night, out in the wood, he said that little frank had not come home and that he was looking for him. In was suprising how both the boys had disapear into the wood that night.

Me and old frank began our search. We searched and searched and searched and we still did not find the boys. They where no where to be found.