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encarniteacher8 — 2013-11-27 18:04:48 UTC

After a long and endless sleep, I woke up in a deserted island. I was completely alone and I didn't know how I was arrived there. Maybe the plane where I was travelling had crashed, but I didn't remember anything. I stood up and I checked I felt a bit dizzy. Then...

Ángel L. R-P

rosalesposadasa — 2013-11-28 08:41:16 UTC

Then I went for a walk along the island, but nothing... I only saw water around me. I was hungry and thirsty. What could I do? I sat down again on the sand, because I had to think. I didn't know where that island was. I didn't have nothing, and I couldn't light a fire. I was cold. I couldn't eat any food or drink some water. I absolutely had a big problem...

Helena Rosales

herfimo — 2013-11-28 10:18:56 UTC

I saw a palm tree and it had coconuts in its highest part so I looked for some stones, I threw some of them and I got a coconut, I open it, drank its delicious milk and eat it until l didn't feel hungry. I continued throwing stones because I deserved to have something for dinner before it got darker and the last thing I remember is hitting another coconut. I then woke up under the palm tree with a terrible headache

Almudena Franq

myenglishteache — 2013-11-28 15:03:00 UTC

It was dark already and I realised I was shivering. Suddenly I heard a scream.I was terrified and started running without knowing where I was going.The scream,again and this time I heard it closer.'Run,Run,don't look back' it was the only thing I could think of

Margarita Gutiérrez

navegaconulises — 2013-11-28 16:42:01 UTC

but a log in the way made me fell down. I twisted my elbow and had a terrible pain through the entire body. I heard that scream again but I was so dizzy I couldn't guess from where it came from. Suddenly, all became black for me...

Ana M Navarro Díaz

anavarrodiaz — 2013-11-28 19:55:05 UTC

I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, it was a really nice day, I was confortably lying on a bed made of fresh straw under a roof, there was a nice smell, I looked around and there were lots of bunches of flowers, and that delicious smell of fresh made coffee...

I was amazed with all of these when the kind, nice women appeared, I couldn't believe what was going on, feeling a bit scared but quiet at the same time

Encarnación Mª Sáez Bustos

2013-11-28 22:09:36 UTC

...since I was really at home. All that had been a nightmare. The kind nice women were my mum and my darling girlfriend. They told me everything I had been dreaming was product of the high fever I had had, the result of a terrible cold I caught two days ago. Then, where was the island, the palm trees, the pain on my elbow and, above all, the screams I heard. Were they product of my imagination or did they exist in some time? No, all that came about from the typical headache in a cold and the pain in the elbow was due to my awkward position when I was sleeping. They didn't dare to move my body because they thought I needed resting. And yes, they were right, I rested and I felt comfortable enough. At last I knew where I was. Home, sweet home!