Clouds grey , nothing to see .

In the distance a ship , well an old one on the rocks .

The rocks lay lonely day after day .

I look behind birds lay dead .

I look again at the ship , holes and broken flags still holding on for dear life .

My heart froze .

What happened out here?

Was it a war or wasn't it .

I lay trapped on this island ,

head to the ground .

My family and I have been here for 48 hours .

When I try to sleep I get a shiver down my spine .

Get me out of here right now !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

by Layla Fray

THE SHIP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!