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This isn't mine. This is FrozenQuasar's story. I'm just uploading it. Anyway! I have my own story. I just need to copy paste it.
Yura POV
Opening my eyes, I was met with harsh sunlight seeping into my eyes... Incredibly uncomfortable warm water seeped into both of my ears as I shot up.
"DAMN IT!"
I rubbed my eyes... My whole body was drenched in sand, water and mud as I feel someone pulling me. I turned my head and managed to unclothed my ear of water
My vision came back as I stared at the one pulling me, Staring at the person I recognized him
"Kris?"
His words were muted as the water in my other ear clogged out what he was saying as he placed me on drier land.
I stared at the forests as I closed my eyes... Where am I? Who am I? Why am I...
...
I remember... My name is Yura Yukkime. I'm 18 and I am a College Student... I went on a college research trip to Paris where we would be spending a week...
The week was over... And we were going back to the U.S when... What was it..? A storm? Something... The plane was darkened and I remembered the plane breaking apart...
I couldn't put on the oxygen mask in time as I passed out... Then Kris saved me...
I looked around and it was about Dawn..? The sun was just rising and the people who were alive were saving people or scavenging materials... Kris was telling some people and I limped to him
"Hey dude..."
"Yura! Hey! Dude... Glad your alive!"
Kris hugged me back as I patted him him in the back.
"...Is there anyone from our class?"
"No... The front half crashed here... And the other half crashed on the other island... Maybe... There's about 39 other survivors here."
"Yeah... You think the other plane's good?"
"I dont know... Maybe..? The Captain said that communications are down..."
I stared at the front half of the plane that was in the Beach... It has about 20 seats. The captain was trying to set up emergency communications but none.
I went with Kris as we scavenged items near the beach. Kris and about 10 people swam around to gather the supplies that were too far while me and other people just gathered the things that were close.
The afternoon was brutal with the heat.
People crowded towards the shade either in the plane's cockpit or in the trees. People were making plans about what to do and what the supplies are.
Staring at the supply bags there is about... Barely 3 days worth of Sealed Food cans.
The Pilot and a Tall guy made plans about hunting and scavenging towards the nearby island, People agreed and People disagreed. People were talking about just to stay and wait for rescue. They argued and made plans all the way till night. I stared at our only way to contact people... 3 Flare Guns.
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