Dylan's P.O.V. *pic is Austin*
I wake up to the sound of waves hitting the beach. Everyone else is sitting up. Some of them staring into space, probably thinking. Mark clears his throat and says,"everyone name a person that knows you were on that plane". Mark and Jonathan name their Mom and Dad. Austin and Alex name their Dad and their Aunt. Esma names her Mom, older cousin, Aunt and uncle. Opal names his parents, older brother and his best friend. Eval names his Mom, Uncle, and little sister. I name my Mom and my brother. Esma clears her throat and says,"look, we're on an island, there has to be some kind of man made shelter here somewhere, so why don't we take a look around and see if we can find something?". We all nod and get up. We walk into the woods. About twice my hair gets caught on branches. Eval helps me untangle it and gives me a rubber band to put my hair in a ponytail. I'm not the only one who's getting caught up in the branches. Mark's jacket is the victim of a rip and tear. Austin trips over a fallen branch and almost falls. While we're walking,I'm thinking-I hope we find shelter soon, because with all of us falling. One of us is going to get hurt soon.
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Make It Out Alive
ParanormalThe wooden floorboards creak underneath my footsteps as I walk down the abandoned hallway, my flashlight swinging back and forth in front of me. The cold air from the hallway seeps through my already wet cold clothes, making me shiver. I'm almost at...
