As Jason started to see light once more, he instantly got up and looked around him, seeing nothing but a forest behind him and ocean infront of him. In the ocean, he sees hundreds of dead bodies, just lying there, with the cruise wreckage far out, just about at the edge of the horizon. He checked his wrecked clothing, cuts and bruises, and started to sob, which turns to crying, then yelled for help, "HELLO!? IS ANYONE THERE!?... Is anyone there?.. Please help me."
After half an hour of thinking on the beach, hunger and thirst came over his mind. He got up and started to pace around the beach, thinking of ways to actually get resources. He has never been in a situation of thinking by himself, he was always a spoiled brat during his youth, and was still spoiled brat, but not as much as he was years ago. But he had many ideas. Many were decent, but the rest were crazy and impossible. So he just picked the most reasonable ideas. He instantly went into the forest to find some things, like food or water, maybe even a shelter, or resources to make a fire for the night. And ghere he went off, into the darkness, of the mysterious forest.
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Stranded Alone
General FictionJason Davis, a famous millionare, went on a cruise to party and have fun, getting interrupted by a suicide bomber, and suddenly waking up, at a beach, on an island, in the middle of nowhere, with no-one else alive.
