The Lost Journal of Daniel Boone

 

The Last Adventure

November 30th, 1818

I’m not much for scratching out words on paper and I ain’t got a lot of words to chose from, but my family thinks I should keep a journal of my thoughts. To be honest I believe it’s a might late for that. I’ve been around for 8 decades and my sand is pert near sifted through. I don’t hunt much no more as I can’t see further then bout 3 feet away.