The wreckage chapter 2

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He walks back to the plane to checkout the wreck he gets back onto the plane looks around nothing but just luggage. He spends about an hour and a half searching through luggage. Nothing but clothes so he goes to the front finds flares and safety gun. In the cockpit the are some granola bars and water bottle to last at least about a week. It was now getting late so he had to find shelter away from wind storms at night. So he found a nice comfortable chair on the plane he was fine but the only problem was all the bugs at night. The next day came he was glad the night was over, today he was planning on making his shelter better and more sturdier. He was making jokes that he could have is own survival show, he was always making jokes to make himself fell better and not alone. He sometimes tried to make friends with animal and get a ride But it didn't work. All he could remember is the voice was that voice the day of the crash. But he has more things to about, traveling he has either got to go back home or get to Egypt. Now he thinks about if he was going to live, life's hard in the desert. Every once and a while he'll see planes fly over but they don't see him especially at night.he has now been walking for a couple days at least he found his suitcase for clothes.

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