Day 6000 and a half after the war............................

I now em in Nova Scotia. Yay. ..........................................................................................................Ok, zere iz e lot of work to dooh here! Zere e lot of British too! Aaaaaa!!! But it zs worz it! But ze winter iz awfull, awfull!!! Really! Really, really!! Like really, really, really!!! I'm not even joking really! RRRRREEEEEEEEEAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yup. It iz hard. ( I started to cry here ) Don't laugh!!!!!!!!! But ze British army helps us sometimes. But I was lucky I didn't become a slave!! Phew!!! I lucky! I lucky, lucky man!!!                    A French villiger, Charles

Day 5760 after the war...........................................

Well, I am writing beck because my neighbour made me angry, so now I have nozing to do. He trew an epple seed on my flowers in my garden, and I say: Humbug!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I say humbug!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!              But now to ze letter I am writing... Ok. Yup. Time to get started. Now. How to start????????? Zis iz how! Because of ze war zet was 5760 days ago, most people in my village are leaving to anozer place. And I left my famaly in ze Zirteen Colonies because it iz better living somewere else. Like abot my neighbour, he zrew a epple seed on my flowers. What shame!!!!!!! So now, I talk wiz my famaly zru letters. But ze poppulation where I live now iz 34000 people. But iz ok! Here, zey make very good chickensoup!!! Yum,Yum! But I am also writing because if zis letter iz found in ze year 2000, when zey will have better, and really good roofs for houses, zis letter will be worth alot of ze money, and I will be rich!!! Ha, Ha, Ha! Just you wait! But zis letter does not have good news in zit, but ze zing about my neighbour, ze is again,       HHHuuummmbbbuuugggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!           A French villiger, Charles

Thomas Randolph

Ok!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That was really not neccesary turning me into a chicke, ok!! Like really, not needed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now to get to the point. So, there was a war, and I wanted to stay neutral, but I got turned into a chicken. Yay. ( I was sorcastic there ) I think I spelled "sorcastic" wrong, but who cares? Then, there were loyalists, and most had European backrounds. There were also Black loyalists and they got all the freedom!!!!! Like my neighbour. But, loyalists had to be loyal to Britain, and believe you me, that that isn't easy! It is hard work!

Normal day being a soilder,

It is around 1787. I work for my colony, all day, all night. There was this girl once and her parents had supported the rebels. When the war started, I saw her getting driven away from her home to live beside a British fort, in New York. After that, she sailed to a new location to live with her husband and her kids. I heard from a friend soilder, that she has a child, and her name is Frost, Sarah Frost. When the Amercian Revolution began, lots of people were used as slaves, and I was lucky not to become one too. Some people escaped and went to the army. Then, I met this man named James Robertson, who imigrated to the Thirteen Colonies, whith his brother. They were making newspapers. I loved their papers!!!! I read them every day!!!! But a few weeks ago, James's brother died. How sad. Right now I started to cry.

My first letter

 This is exciting for me. It is really nice where I live, righ beside a little pond. You are probably wondering how I know english, and I will tell you. So I have this friend, Fred the fly, and he heard people english, so after a while, he knew the language well, and he taught me it. But that is not important. I heard that some people that live beside me have to pay, to live on that land. Isn't that weird? Also, some people think that they should have more rights than other people, and I don't even know what a right is??!!! And, I heard that Ohio Valley is now part of Quebec!!!! Sweet! Now, there is something called " tax" every time you buy paper. I hope you enjoyed my first piece of writing, in english!!!

 , Jery the Fly

Dear ...........,

I became the leader of the First Nations!!! We are going to party all day! I also made an alliance with the First Nations and we are all protecting our land from settlers. We also took over some British Forts because they tried taking our land! Those rats!!! Sadly, we had to leave our new land because the winter is coming, and it is going to be bad! Because of this, I had to make peace with the British cause the have land right beside our's. Last night, I overheard the British taking about issuing a royal proclamation, and I never heard that before in my life!!! I hope anyone who reads this letter will tell me the definition of "royal proclamation" and I hope things become better between us, First Nations and the British.       First Nations leader, Pontinac

Day 31 after 7 year war

Awfull! Awfull!!! The good news iz zet ze war is over, but ze bad news iz zet us French, lost against ze British!!!  Lost!!!!!!!!!!! I am lucky thet I am alive and zis iz ze only thing I feel like doing, writing in my journal. Now, ze British probably vant to turn the French people into British people, but zet iz certainly not going to heppen!!! Us French are strong!!! Also, our language and culture iz still around and it will remain! Ze First Nations still have claim of land, and ze Thirteen Colonies seperated from Britain, which I zink iz good, and they might name ze whole place to somezing like "United". ( Its a rumor going on) Sorry, but in about ten minutes, my famali will have a small funeral for my father and I guess I will write back in 30 minutes... Got to get ready!                              Well, ze British still have to decide how to rule the French Catholic poppulation because it has been about a week, without anyzing done!!! Well, there izin't anyzing going on, so I guess I will write back!!                  A French villiger,   Charles