Island (short paragraphs)

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Jim remembered the plane going down. He remembered swimming in the dark, then feeling his feet touch land.....
He awoke in the morning to the sound of seagulls and the feel of the hot sun on his back... He sat up and looked out over the water and wondered if anyone else might have surivied?
 
Island

My name is Fifi, who is a 30 year old blonde girl, and I was aboard the same plane who crashed, and I had a seat near Jim.
I was about to go on a vacation that was two weeks long, but it ended fatally, and the last thing I remembered was the chaos aboard the plane as the disaster began.
After I came to myself was I finding myself on a strange, lonely and tropical island with, and I wondered if it was a dream, or an afterlife happening.
 
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Feeling still damp from the swim, Jim stood up and took off all of his wrinkled clothes; he spread them out on an old log and then sat on the end of the log himself....trying to figure out what to do....the morning sun felt good, but he could tell from the morning heat that it was going to be a hot day and by the feel of his stomach, a hungry one too....He wondered if his grilfriend and boyfriend were thinking that he might be dead.....
 
Island

I was only wearing my shorts and my t shirt, as my sunglasses was lost, and I took my little wet bag that was the only thing I had now, and I searched the island for life without luck.
Suddenly was I finding a young boy with no clothes on by an old log, and he most had survived the crash too.

OOC:I am out of action until next evening.
 
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Greg

Greg landed on the other side of the island. His head hurt as he woke up on the sand. This couldn't be happening to him, this kind of stuff only takes place in the movies, he thought.

" Hello??? HELLO?", he shouted out, he listened for a second and heard only the wind rustling in the palm trees. He wondered if his wife survived the crash, if there was a search plane looking for him....

He needed to find food, and shelter and somehow make a fire, he would explore the island in the morning, Time to get to work.....
 
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Island

I walked over to the boy and asked if he was allright and if he had lost other friends or families as the plane crashed.
This was the first time I had been invovled in an airplane crash, and I had often flown with my parents aboard a Jumbojet as I was a kid.

OOC:I am out of action until next evening
 
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Jim was almost six feet tall , with a very slim build and had natural fine red hair. He was almost forty years old; he was very good looking.... he thought he could see someone walking up the beach.... He thought that he better get dressed again, at least put on his pants just in case, even though they were still wet...
 
Island

Kate leaned back against the giant palm, almost afraid to move. She was startled into consciousness by someone shouting. She strained to hear more, listening intently to the mans bellowing. Her body hurt all over; her arms and legs ached and she was sure she had twisted an ankle. "Helloooo.....is anyone here"
Gawd couldn't he just shut up? her head pounded, but the man still kept on with his questioning shouts.
She had never felt so miserable. The girl turned towards the beach and saw the source of her annoyance ambling along the shoreline...





Writing is alot like sex. At first you do it because you like it. Then you find yourself doing it for a few close friends and people you like. But if you are any good at all...you end up doing it for money.
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Greg

Greg came meandering down the beach calling out for anyone who might have survived the crash. He wouldn't give up hope. The sun was overtop of him now and he took off his shirt revealing his muscular tone body. He wrapped the shirt around his waist as he followed the shoreline a bit further noticing some objects floating in the water near the large rocks. He stood there, hands on hips, watching the floating objects, trying to figure out if the tide was going to bring them in or if he would have to swim out and get them. He heard a noise by the palm trees directly behind him. He caught some movement out of the corner of his eye. He turned around....
 
<oh shit now he's coming over here/i> she was not prepared for this. She tried to smooth her tangled hair.
Kate had watched the man stop and peer out towards the water. The waves were carrying the more buoyant pieces of the planes fusilage into shore, suitcaes, pieces of clothing and more...a body.
She tried to get up using the trunk of the palm tree for support.
< owwww...fuck! damn it ?/i> she winced knowing instantly that she had been overheard. The man turned around, his hand cupped around his eyes, shielding them from the glaring sun and stared into the jungle greenery in her direction.
 
Moki:

He sat on the slope of the active volcano as it smoked and watched the pale skinned strangers on The Island and wondered how long it would be before he had to go to their aid. He smiled as he sees that the man and woman have finally moved to where they can see each other and watches as things unfold.
 
Island

Fifi was single, and she thought that the guy with the red hair looked attractive, and this lonely island would be a fine place to start a relationship on.
But there was nothing modern on the island like hotels, restaurants and things like that.
Fifi had her cell phone, but it did not work after the accident, and her watch was broken too.
 
( an active volcano eh?...looks like some dude is gonna get his ass fried...weg )
 
Daisy

I awoke cold and shivering. I thought it had all been a dream, but when I opened my eyes, I found it was no dream. My plane had really crashed, but I had really made it out. I hoped that others had, but for now I was in a cave and soaked to the bone. I stood slowly and went to the entrance and looked around. The sun was out and the sky was clear. Was there anyone else on this God forsaken island or was I the only one? I started walking around, looking for any sign of life.
 
Moki:

Movement attracts his attention and he sees another female emerging from one of the seaside cliff caves and still another one on the beach.

Standing now and moving to a better vantage point Moki watches all of them as they walk or look around below his new vantage point.
 
whoever.....?

Whoever that was walking up the beach had moved off into the bush; Jim decided to pick up his shirt and put on his shoes and socks and moved towards the and tall trees, inlandf; he needed to see if he could find something to eat and fresh water........
 
Greg

Greg glanced at the object leaning against the palm tree, then back out into the ocean. He wanted to get whatever was floating near the rocks and bring it to shore, much needed utensils, maybe some food or clothes. But he wanted to hunt for survivors as well. He started walking toward slowly towards the palm trees.
 
Tari


Swimming the best she can to shore..the waves crashing helps her get there faster...i get there and i Slowly stand OMG!!! WHAT A FUCKED UP WEEK I AM HAVING!!! AHH!!.. This is just great...Like i want to be stranded on a island Walking up to get some shade I plop down on the sand .throwing it..GAWD!!!..GRRR!!...OUCH!!! a Bad gash in her Side..DAMMIT!! I put Preasure on it ...
 
The Island

She had worried needlessly that the guy was going to approach her; he had stopped suddenly and stood listening.
"Never mind him, lets get our shit together girl" she said outloud. Kate felt the leaf strewn floor of jungle where she had been sitting for anything that she may have dropped during the night; nothing must be left behind. Had she managed to take anything from the plane? Yes, thank gawd she had grabbed her backpack, she always used a backpack whenever possible, hating having to carry a purse.

She checked her pockets and found what remained of a half eaten Snickers bar. Kate took a small bite of the flattened, chocolate mess and tucked the rest back into her pocket. She unfastened her hair and re-braided the long plait. She felt down her leg to her ankle, relieved that she hadn't broken it. Reassured that it was only badly bruised, and that it would heal in a couple of days, her next task was to find a large branch that she could use as a temporary crutch.

Finding the branch was easy enough, the jungle floor was a virtual labrynth of dead trees. Kate found a thin limb which had split from the mother tree. She easily stripped it of its lesser branches and leaves. "Hey I haven't watched four seasons of "Survivor" for nothing, yanno", she laughed.
Kate found the occasional talking to oneself good therapy. Taking a deep breath she took her first steps out onto the sany debris ridden beach.

"What is that smell...(it was like rotten eggs)...sulphur? What the...
"This better not be Maaui cause if it is I'm going to freak !"
 
greg

He heard it again. Over there by the bushes. Was it the wind? He saw her stand up, she looked hurt. He ran over to the palm where she was standing and stood in front of her. " You ok??...im not going to hurt you" he said.

" Im Greg, did you come off the plane crash?"
 
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"Yes thanks, I'm ok.. my ankles a bit sore but I'm ok" she smiled.
She clumsily shook his offered hand.
"I'm Kate and yes I came off the plane"
He was so cute to ask her if she was one of the passengers from the plane wreck.
"Well where to now my white knight?"
 
[I get carried away with wrting short paragraphs, I hope no one minds. I'm a gabber.*s]
 
Moki:

He shaded his dark eyes with a strong, tanned hand and watched as another woman swam to shore then crossed the beach to vanish under the trees that lined the beach.

Standing once more he scanned the water more closely looking to see if any others remained out there and wondering if he'd have to launch his hidden outrigger canoe to rescue anyone.
 
Tari


Dammit!! lays back for a little while!! pressing my shirt against my gash...This is just great.!!..and i have a important meeting to make But nooo!!!..my plane had to crash *thinking no one else is around..screams....OUCH!!!! I HATE MY LUCK!!!!!!I begin to giggle
 
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