the life story

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east was the right way to go. they found the way out of the cave. thay fould some food growing on the tree just outside the cave and headed towards the beach and the saftey of the cave. the beach was just about the only safe place on the island. they spent about five houre on the beach when they spotted a young boy sat under a tree. they headed over towards him and stood around him. it was the first time anyone had notice him.

"are you ok" someone asked him. they wanted to know who and most inportantly why he was there. he never replyed. they asked him again. still he didnt anser.

"why are you hear" they asked him again. this somehow got him to start talking.

"I...i was on the plane when it... crashed" he mutted.

"and ive... been sat hear... since the crash" he added. the group were shocked with what he said. they pulled him up, gave him a hug and asked him if he was ok. he didnt reply to this. they asked him again.

"im fine" he said but he didnt look fine. he had a huge scar running down his calf and a tear in his eye. it sort of looked like it had been done by some sort of animal. he fell back to the floor and asked then to leave him alone. no one left they were to worred about him.

"GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME ALONE" he screamed at the top of his voice. everyone backed of and left him by the tree. when everyone had left he quickly pulled himself to his feet and shot off down the path leading to the cave.

"come back" they started shouting from the group. he didnt listern and fled off down the path...

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