Greatstories1
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The tropical sun is burning fiercely on my back. I shook my head trying to recall where am I and how do I get here. The memory slowly creeping back into me piece by piece eventually.
Yes, the ship is sinking fast and everyone are dashing around shouting like a war zone. I remember floating on a piece of rotten plank for days and attack by hungry sharks. I had doze off again and again losing count of the days and finally I am here on this beautiful shore. Thank god I am safe and alive.
I pick myself up, noticing that the beach was so beautiful and I was there all alone by myself. I had a cut on my knee and certainly I need help to get home. I moved to the higher land going to find some help but eventually I realised that there isn't anyone nearby.
The sun is setting soon and without much thinking, I ate some wild berries and rest by the mini waterfall It s getting dark soon and is best to stay put and wait till morning.
I began to think of my wife at home and my son. I miss them and they must be sad knowing about the ship wreck and probably everyone else swallowed by the storm.
Ah, what could had happen to Cindy? We were arguing about the marketing budget just before the disaster and now she is gone. I doubt she can make it alive judging from her fancy lifestyle and ignorant attitude. She is lucky to have a great husband that provides everything. She is well educated and a smart girl who knows nothing about hard life.
Then my mind drift further thinking of my friends. I miss Sean, Tom and the whole gang. I miss our drinking session and our stupid jokes about the new boss (Cindy).
I did not complaint much and soon fall asleep.
Not too far away, Cindy too had landed on this land. She was here few days earlier and had explore it. She confirm it was a small deserted island and found an empty wooden hut. The last occupant could had lived here for a period of time and probably died over the years.
I will let Cindy tell her story, how she came to this island and occupy the wooden hut.
(Looking for Cindy to post.)
Yes, the ship is sinking fast and everyone are dashing around shouting like a war zone. I remember floating on a piece of rotten plank for days and attack by hungry sharks. I had doze off again and again losing count of the days and finally I am here on this beautiful shore. Thank god I am safe and alive.
I pick myself up, noticing that the beach was so beautiful and I was there all alone by myself. I had a cut on my knee and certainly I need help to get home. I moved to the higher land going to find some help but eventually I realised that there isn't anyone nearby.
The sun is setting soon and without much thinking, I ate some wild berries and rest by the mini waterfall It s getting dark soon and is best to stay put and wait till morning.
I began to think of my wife at home and my son. I miss them and they must be sad knowing about the ship wreck and probably everyone else swallowed by the storm.
Ah, what could had happen to Cindy? We were arguing about the marketing budget just before the disaster and now she is gone. I doubt she can make it alive judging from her fancy lifestyle and ignorant attitude. She is lucky to have a great husband that provides everything. She is well educated and a smart girl who knows nothing about hard life.
Then my mind drift further thinking of my friends. I miss Sean, Tom and the whole gang. I miss our drinking session and our stupid jokes about the new boss (Cindy).
I did not complaint much and soon fall asleep.
Not too far away, Cindy too had landed on this land. She was here few days earlier and had explore it. She confirm it was a small deserted island and found an empty wooden hut. The last occupant could had lived here for a period of time and probably died over the years.
I will let Cindy tell her story, how she came to this island and occupy the wooden hut.
(Looking for Cindy to post.)
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