Narrative Essay On A Plane Crash

I wake to the sound of waves. I open my eyes to have the sunlight blinding me.
It took about two seconds for me to realize I was in my seat my airplane seat. The seat looked like it kept me from face-planting into the sand. Looking around, I see the sea and a forest. My head felt like it had its own heartbeat. I thought about exactly what had happened, I had been on a flight home after visiting a foreign country when we had hit some strange turbulence causing us to crash right into the ocean. At least I thought we crashed into the ocean. I unbuckled his seat felt causing him to fall into the sand. I kept a mental note that his reaction time was way off and it seems my body reacted slower. Walking along the shore I knew for one this would …show more content…
looking around I saw nobody but my leg was bandaged well and a water bottle had been left for me. I drank the water like I had not drank anything in years and stood up my leg did not hurt at all. I wandered outside. Whoever had helped me had gotten quite a bit of the plane crash. They had at least found five suitcases and had found a bunch of the onboard soda. He saw the pointed shrapnel that he had used on the board it looked like a tip of the spear. He picked it up and saw an opportunity a part of the plane made of reinforced black carbon steel looked like a perfect spear handle. He began using the fire to smelt some of the metal onto each other. It somehow worked perfectly and swinging the spear around it felt flawless. He began to sharpen the top and revine the edges. There standing before him all of the sudden was another kid from the crash. He had the boar that had a familiar slash mark in his hand. I spoke first “Are you from the same crash as me?.” The other guy had short black hair and he was built more than I was and looked intelligent. “Well you were about dead when I found you.” “It looks like you took this boar out before it could get away.” Sitting up I examine the boar. That night they ate and talked about the crash. I learned the other guy 's name is Jeff he had a lot of survival experience due to the fact he trained for the military. He had been on the plane home from overseas training to see his family. Taking a …show more content…
He followed us that day when we went to scout out more of the island. During our hunt we couldn 't find anymore of the wreck Jeff was disappointed that we did not find any more survivors. The dog seemed to have disappeared during the walk back we had a feeling it would be back tomorrow. After we had both laid down to rest I awoke to the sound of one of our suitcases being torn open. It seemed almost in slow motion that i turn to see Jeff try and attack the bear only to get plowed over. The bear roared in anger. Swing and Jeff. Jeff grabbing the spear jabbed at the bear causing it to back