THE DEAD ISLAND
The sun beating down on the orange sand. I had dry blood on me but I wasn't cut I wonder someone or something is on the island. I saw a skull i am sure it wasn't there before. I looked around I saw a gold ball someone or something put it there I wonder who. unless it was an animal. I heard screaming i had a look an monkey getting cooked over a fire they had dark skin with white paint they must be canballs which eat other people,we learned about them in school. if they saw me they would chase me. wait I think they saw me wait they did RUN I ran as fast as i can I ran in my cave i saw my dad I ran on the boat we went 100m he had pointy teeth.



by callummccann