Chapter 1

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My mom, My dad, My brother and I are flying back home from a trip to the Bahamas. It's a very bumpy ride than the plane went down I tried to get my family but they said it was to late and I had to jump. I jumped from the plane and into the water. The plane crashed into a small island and it looked deserted. I swam as fast as I could to see if there were any survivors. I knew deep down that no one would survive that crash. Some of their stuff did though. I was able to find some clothes, a few unbroken phones, soaps, some personal items and some money but that wouldn't help me here. I can't buy my way out of this.
I was looking around the island to find a place to stay. I found a small log cabin. It had one room and there was just a bed, a couch, a small closet and a table. It looked like no one has been here for years so that meant I could stay for a while. There was a pile of blankets in the corner and I made the bed. I found a bucket and some rocks I will put one rock in the bucket everyday to see how long I have been here.
I went out and I found some food on the plane. All I could find were plane snacks but it's fine. I just need to make them last. I ate a pack of cookies and lied down on the bed picked up one of the blankets and went to bed. I couldn't get much sleep I kept thinking about how everyone died. I decided to have a small funeral in the morning. I need it to survive my family didn't die for nothing!

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