Stranded on a deserted island.I looked up, the sky was plain blue, I could hear the ocean. Then I looked at my hands, they were covered in blood. I turned around and saw a flight burning, I tried to stand up but I could feel something on my body was not right, but I was dizzy so I could nearly run or ask for help, I did not remember what happened or what was going on, but I just knew I was not at home, I stood here almost alone with a plane crashed. I felt like everything was hopeless, there were blood everywhere. What should I do next? I did not have anything, everything was dead, how could I come back home? I wanted to see if someone was here on this island, so I walked around to see if someone was there, I shouted after help. Then I suddenly figured out that this was a deserted island. No people, no buildings only nature, sand and a crashed plane with burned out people. Quietly I felt the scared feeling inside of me, I felt hopeless. But the happiness could not be bigger than this, I was the luckiest person in the world, I survived a plane crash as the only one. But would anyone find this, find me? I tried to see if there were land close to the island, so I maybe could make a boat out from some of the left pieces of the plane. I never learned to swim, so that could definitely not be an opportunity. I saw a bit of land outside the end of the water, but that was far away. I tried to figure out how to make a kind of a boat out of the pieces that was left, I was not the most creative person. I suddenly missed my family and friends, I started to cry, it felt like my whole world disappeared.
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