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Survival Story

fish was over cooked. Still I ate it, at least it filled sound. There were people! They were screaming
me a little. I kept the shrimps in my pocket and “Hello!” I stood up and saw a helicopter. I waved
saved it for later. I headed east to the direction of my hand excitedly. They shone their light where I
the school. I followed and followed until it was was and landed. They took me inside. I was given
night. I cooked the shrimp that I had saved ear- water and wrapped in a warm towel, and was too
lier. exhausted to explain what had happened. The
next morning I woke up in a hospital to all my
It didn’t taste as good as it would have been if my friends and family looking at me. They all were
mother had cooked it, but it would keep me go- scared and the doctor said, “Oh my god, he sur-
ing. I slept until I was woken up by a loud buzzing vived!”.