After struggling several nights on the island I began to adore the wildlife surrounding me. There was pleanty of food to help me survive at least 2 months. Hopefully the food isnt needed and I will be rescued sometime soon. I began to become familiar with the trees and rocks so I wouldnt loose my campsite. One day I was collecting more leaves and branches for my bed on the hillside. As i looked into the distance I saw a black spec in the ocean. Once the spec came closer I realized it was a boat. "I'm going to be rescued!" I thought. To catch the boats attention I used my last emergency flare. The boat began to sail torward me. I never felt so secure and revealed in my life. The thought of meeting my family again and coming home made me smile.
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That's really good that you had a flair left. That must be so nice that you are finally on your way back to safety. How are you going to act when you get back to civilization? Are you going to miss the wildlife and spending time alone?
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