Plane Crash Survival in the Jungle

And then I heard voices. They were coming from the jungle.....

I felt the voices. I snug because I didn´t want them to hear me. I took a look, but saw nothing. Then I looked again. It was people. One girl and two boys. They were from England, from the city Liverpool. It appeared that they also were on the plane and survived. Unfortunately, they have lost a friend in the plane crash. We talked for a long time and set off together. I was so happy because I wasn´t alone anymore and I hoped that I soon could get home.

I knew that I could survive before we are going home because normally I don´t believe in hope but this time I actually did. I could only think about how lucky I was. I was alone must of the time so finally I found some hope.

Later the day I began to think about my mother, because I didn´t know what happed to her after the crash. I mean like what should I say to my father? He would be so upset. The girl and the boys found a little place under a tree where we could sleep. So I lay down on the grass and closed my eyes.