Sorry I haven’t posted in a while.  To tide things over, I’m going to start posting some of the Stories from Innermost Cabin.  Freshman year, 4 of us stayed at the Innermost Cabin at the Ipswich River Wildlife Sanctuary.  In the guestbook, we found a bunch of stories written by schoolchildren that had stayed before us.

Now, get ready for the first installment, “The Coyote Man”

2/23/01
Greg Miller
The Coyote Man

Walking down the icy path to get to the cabin I saw a coyote but it didn’t look like one eather, and then I saw it a Coyote Man we were all scared to death, so we ran to the cabin, we were safe. When we got to the cabin me and my friend Justin wrote in the Jurnels and and Started to make a fire. Then we started to burn up from the fire so we took a walk out to the bathrooms to cool off a little and then it Happend Coyote Man jumped out and pit a piece of Justin’s arm then Justin got eatin It was grose. I was running realy fast to get to the babin then Justin’s dad tripped and Coyote Man eat the whole half of his body now I was scared. Walking down the path hearing footsteps all the Sudden it happend Coyote Man bit my head right off.