The island of wait where the heck are we

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       As we get out we already know we're not home. Where the heck are we? I asked. I don't know. My dad replied.
          We tied the boat up and found a tunnel to sleep in. It was cold by comfortable with my sleeping bag.
       In the morning I woke up and dad was still sleeping so I grabbed a flash light an looked around deeper and deeper into the tunnel.
       I felt the ground shake rapidly like an... Oh no I look up to see the big Boulder moving closer slowly speeding up. I turned and sprinted yelling dad dad wake up wake up ruunn! It was exactly like Indiana jones running and yelling Jocks name to start the plane. Apparently the earthquake woke up dad and he grabbed me and ran know I felt like that one guy that goes with indie and gets spiked, Dang it.

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