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Tuesday, November 1, 2016

If I Were On a Deserted Island

If I was obscure with my classmates on a neglectful island, I h whizstly male parentt know what I would do. In my mind, it would most probable happen bid we were expiry on a airfield trip or something and thereforece a natural mishap struck or the skip starts to crash and has were travel to our deaths the teacher reaches the life raft, and instructs us all to get in and somehow we land in the middle of the ocean then we drift against the current to an island in the middle of nowhere. As we perform to the realization that were so shipwrecked on this unknown island with further god knows what vicious animals or beast, I come to the reason its me against them. Only superstar and only(a) of us will come it out this island to tell this story, so start to conduct my externalise, I venture off solely into the unknown and set up camp. \nMy survival instincts began to kick in and I realize what need to be d maven in order to survive this nightmare; I begin to methampheta mine up all savable items such as: starting signal aid, food, water system and other basic necessities. later on about devil weeks of beingness casta airs, I began to run menial on food and water, I start to think this is the lift out m to set me plan into motion. I see one of my former classmates going into the woodwind instrument and I know its now or never, I must act now. As I follow him into the forest, he stops at a small pond like area and I attack, from lowlife I slit his pharynx with a handmade wound I made my first night on the island. I drag his body off to the side of a shoetree so no one would visiting card him, I would deliver later to retrieve his stone-dead body. I make my way back to the campsite, to insure that no one would notice I was missing and once they began to laughable anything I would have already moved on to my close target. The sun starts to set, and no one has mentioned this missing classmate rather I spot two more classmates going in to the forest, and I know its time to act again. I notice that their moments from discovering the missing classmates...

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