Personal Narrative: My Experience On The Island

It was a casual day when I was in my third class of the day. I fell asleep while writing an essay well I think I did. Anyways I woke up on an island and tried to call my parents but I had no service and my phone was on twenty five percent battery. So I turned off my phone so it didn't die in my pocket incase off an emergency. I was really scared because I didn’t even know where I was or how far I was from land to get help.

I got up to see what was around the island there where a lot of coconut trees around it. The island look like a trapezoid almost. there were some crabs that I could try to trap and cook on an fire to eat it. There was a old campfire but think someone had to survive here to. After seeing that campfire it creeped me out because it made me think that someone's old skeleton was buried somewhere on this island.

There was a docked fishing boat on the island I decided to explore it to find a flashlight for the night or something useful. I found a nice kid my age named evan he was living on the boat but he is really nice we decided to be friends since we both needed help living on an island. but he had found a water purifier so we could have fresh water. It is really fun having evan on the island helping me out with things like moving rocks in the water because there were a of rocks were I wanted to build …show more content…
I tried to make rocks say help on the edge of the island but the waves from the ocean would wash them away. We had waved our hands at planes so we didn’t waste flares witch that didn’t work at all. We even tried pushing the boat in the water for the waves to drag us but to shore but the boat was to heavy for me and evan to push in the water. We tried building sheds to say help but they weren't strong enough to stay that