I was lost. Stranded on a lonesome island in the middle of nowhere.
How shall I survive without food or water? I started to panic, I pinched my skin hoping to snap out of this horrible dream. My arm turned red, I wanted this to be a dream so badly.. I wanted to go home to my family and tell them "everythings alright", but I couldn't. I was lost.
The blazing sun shone down on the glistening sea, I stood for a moment, closing my eyes and clearing my mind. Nothing, there was nothing. No noise other than the waves slowly swaying together, no talking, no laughing no nothing. I realised how bad my situation was, how was I ever supposed to get back? Maybe I'm not supposed to get back, maybe god put me here for a reason. Maybe its my destiny.
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Lost
FantasyOne man, one island. Nothing to live on. No Escape. Will he ever escape?