I finally get to the shore. The sun starts to rise. It must be around 6 in the morning. I am starving. I cook the hotdogs and eat them. By the time I am done, I hear splashing in the ocean. I look and see my friends. I run to them as they walk onto the beach.
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The secret of the wand
General Fiction5 adventures teens become best friends. When they are camping on a island in Hawaii and find a hidden cave, their whole lives change. ( Editing) ( Also, this was written 2 years ago so my writing has improved since I first wrote here. There a lot of...
