Desert Island

On Monday morning I was on a cruise with my friends.

My friends were preparing to stop the ship because one

of use was feeling ill.

My friends didn't stopped it well and because of that our

ship crashed into a massive rock.

We sank and I pulled out the mini boat that I had in my backpack.

Two of use only survived the rest died in the water.

On Thursday we found a desert island.

When we stepped on it it was dry and sandy.

My friend and I went to explore the island.

When we saw a volcano we were scared.

The second day we were so anxious we didn't know what to do.

Every night I heard something horrid and in my eyes I feel that it is a wild pigs.

When we woke up we went to catch some fish because we were so hungry.

In the sand I found a sharp knife and I used it to cut rapes because I was preparing to make a raft.

The raft took me years to make it with our tools.

A strange ship was approaching.

We were heading to it and suddenly the volcano erupts.

I felt blessed that I managed to built the raft.

When we saw the lava near us I did the raft in the water.

That night i saw a ship coming near us.

I lunched the flear to come and help us.

the ship owner came and helped.