We looked for land somewhere and there it was at last. It felt like we had swam for ever because we had.
We drag our tired bodies onto the white sand and sit there letting the oceans cold water touch our toes.
We were all alone and very afraid.
I reached over to Kathryn took her hand and said "Kathryn I know that we are all alone, but we can survive. I am sure we can. You know how to build a fire and I know how to hunt. See we can definitely survive until someone finds us."
We gather our selfs and stand up only to fall right back down. I realize that Kathryn has a ginormous gash down her leg. The boat must of cut her.She was bleeding pretty badly, turning the white sand red. I immediately reach for some palm tree branches and wrap it up to stop the bleeding.
"Okay we can do it" Kathryn said.
We both stand and start walking very very slowing. Our legs almost give out again but we tell them no.
We walk into the jungle on the deserted island.
Deeper and deeper in we get.
Birds squawking at us as we enter. Either it is a welcome greeting or a get away. Whatever it is we keep walking. We needed somewhere to stay up high so nothing could get us.
We see the perfect tree right ahead and we see a lot of good wood so we get to work.
Higher and higher the wood got until we had a little hut in the tree. We gathered some Palm tree branches to sleep on and snuggled up for the night.
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RandomA rich family takes there annual trip. A storm brews and the family is ripped apart. Only to find some alone. Read the story to find out what happens.
