Written by Sen Ming Hu from Eaglebrook School, Massachusetts, USA The timid daylight slowly crept through the hut as Miro awoke. He slouched his way into dressing and leaving his hut. The humid air around him buzzed with commotion. Today was a moving day. Rowers and steerers marched towards the sea, and families gathered their belongings; Miro joined in, though he possessed little: a small canoe, a spear, and a handful of rough marbles. As the tribe departed, Miro paddled a
