I stared at the burning fire as it lit up the night. The ashes and sparks flying in my face. I was alone. I was sure all of my family and friends were dead or missing, besides Max and Connor of course. The sadness consumed me, so I couldn't sleep. I got up and started walking in circles around the fire. It wasn't helping. I decided to take a midnight stroll through the untamed land. As I walked I noted the land features so I wouldn't be lost. I saw the small animals as they scurried around. That was another option, hunting. It was so peaceful at night. Soon my sadness began to fade and I began to think about the island. I wondered if anyone had ever been here before. My question was soon answered as I came across this little shack that was covered in branches and vines. It seemed to not have been cleaned in a while. I cautiously crept over and stood in front of the door. I slowly put my hand on the doorknob. Luckily, the door was open. I opened the door quickly and stepped in behind it. Luckily, again, no one was in there. I looked around the cabin. There was blood everywhere. Chills ran up my spine. As I stepped more into the shack, the floorboards creaked. It looked like there was a room under it, but I decided to wait until everyone was here to go down there. The cabin was pretty empty, but there was a box in it. It wasn't locked. I opened the box, cautiously. In it was a few surprising things. There was a pistol, some ammo for the pistol, an ax, some canned food, water, a fishing rod, some bait for fishing, and a multi-function pocketknife that had attachments like a flashlight and a screwdriver. This was golden for us. It would be much better at the camp now. Also in the cabin was a blue hoodie. I stuffed that in the box because we could wear it. I didn't know how cold it could be some days. On the ground, there were a few pillows in a corner together. I put them in the box, too. We could use them in the tent. I picked up the box and was on my way. I ran out the door and through the forest. I looked at the landmarks I had noted to make my way back. I could feel the wind hit my face as I ran as fast as I could. Although, I had gone too fast. I tripped over a branch and hit the ground head first. I landed on top of the hard, metal box. I immediately stood back up, ignoring the pain, and ran back. Soon I came out to the fire pit. The fire was on its way out since I hadn't kept it alive. I put the box down by our tent and quietly made my way in. Connor and Max were still asleep. I laid down and got comfortable. I let my eyes close and my brain shut down. Well, that was one fun night adventure.
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Shipwrecked
HorrorWhen a cruise ship crashes and leaves deadly casualties a group of kids are all that's left. With all of their families gone they are left heartbroken and alone. The only goal on their mind is surviving, but they run into some setbacks. But there bi...