Missing Michael.


The howling wind in addition to the thunderous crashing of waves, brought me out of my exhausted sleep. Stella's alarming bark filled my damp, dark cave. I walked out of the cave and the stormy weather got better so I walked slowly down to the beach.

I found a footprint bigger than mine. I was worried but additionally I found a red gemstone and put it in my pocket. My football was stuck in a tree and the rustling of the tree seems to have attracted strange shapes. He knew that it wasn't a good sign.

So he ran away into the forest as fast as a cheetah could catch his prey. Michael saw these demons which had white paint all over their faces. I remember from a book that I read that these people were actually cannibals. They made alarming noises. "Oh No!" I kept running and climbed up a tree. I saw them running past me and I also saw a scorpion as he dared not sting me. I slid down the tree and Vultures found me. The Cannibals caught the gemstone and Stella caught it back.

We ran back to the cave. The cannibals ran past us again. Stella throws the gemstone into the sea and the Cannibals saw the gemstone and tried to chase after it.

The Island blew up and Stella died. One of the Cannibals was rowing a Canoe to another Island. Will anyone find me In this Island?