I awoke behind a stack of rugs and a wooden chest of clothing. Staring at me was a young girl who couldn't have been more than four years old. She greeted me with a cherubic smile, but she didn’t say anything at first. She just looked at me with her big green eyes.
“Where am I?” I asked the little girl.
“On the boat,” she answered. She had a subtle British accent.
“What boat?”
“May-fower.”
“May-fower?” I had to think for a second. “The Mayflower?”
“Yes, mum.” she said.
TIME TRIP ADVENTURE 4
The Pilgrims . . .
. . . The Indians . . .
. . .Plague . . .
. . . Famine . . .
Everything you've heard is true!
But there is so much more to learn . . .
Experience the First Thanksgiving
in a way that's unlike anything
you've ever read before . . .
in a way that's unlike anything
you've ever read before . . .
TIME TRIP ADVENTURE 3
WITNESS TO THE FIRST THANKSGIVING
KILLING FOR COUNTRY
TIME TRIP ADVENTURE 2
A RIDE ON THE UNDERGROUND RAILROAD
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