Desert Island

I was on a ship with my family on our way to Gozo. A storm started and I passed out in fear. When I woke up, I found myself on a desert island in the middle of nowhere.

I saw my family gathering firwood and a shipwreck that once was our ship. I walked to my family and asked them what's the island like. They said it was grassy and leafy. A while later we lit the fire using the firewood that we just gathered. To my horror a storm broke. My family and I gathered the rest of the firewood and rushed into a nearby cave and lit another fire using matches we had brought.

The next day I felt that we would die before we would escape the island.

But on that day, we escaped on a raft by gathering some wood and tying the wood together with our boots laces. We did get hurt but we were alive and safe.