The Tempest

The cool summer air flew through Miranda's hair as she looked back at the island that had been her home for twelve years.She saw Caliban dancing on the shore praising their departure .Then out of curiosity a thought ran through her mind:Why was her father,who was kind-hearted, so mean spirited to Caliban.

"Father," Mirander started to ask,"why were you so mean to Caliban."

"I should have told you"Prospero answered," it all started twelve years ago..."

Twelve years earlier

...When we arrived at the island, I found shelter for us to stay in.It was a massive island with several caves and lots of lush plants and trees with lots of fruit growing on them.The shore was sandy and there was a giant mountain covered in moss.

We spent the night in one of the island caves because there was no-where else.I went to collect some food for us when this big,smelly,filthy beast scared me off.As quick as I could, I ran back gathering fruit as I went.

I got back to see the beast waiting for me, so I decided to introduce myself.But it couldn't speak english so I decided to teach it.After months of hard work I got him to speak full sentences and he said his name was Caliban.