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I slowly opened my eyes. The hot Sun beamed down on me. Sand covered my whole body. I was wet. Oh no! I thought to myself. Where are the others? I got up quickly brushing the sand off my body. I was on a beach. The last thing I remember was swimming for my life. My father... and ....my mother... gone. "No" I said to myself out loud not wanting to accept it, to accept the bitter truth. My eyes began to tear up but I quickly wiped them away. I had no time to grieve, no time to waste. Where in the world am I? I walked down the beach. I could see the seagulls flying over me. The waves crashed near my legs as I came to the realization that I was completely and utterly alone out here. Thick foliage was to my right, the big endless ocean to my left. No buildings, no cars... no people. I see no one. I look towards the horizon of the ocean and I began to notice boxes and other debris floating towards the shore. It must have been from the ship. I could collect all these things... yes, maybe just maybe there could be something useful in them. I had that thought in my mind as I walked towards some but I stopped and quickly realized that my time was probably better spent creating a signal fire or some sort of sign to signal for help from a plane, a ship, or anyone nearby that could help me. Oh God how I wanted someone to come to my rescue. I still could not believe that all of THIS was happening to me.
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You have two choices...
CHOOSE [1] RECOVER THE BOXES AND DEBRIS FROM THE SHORE!
OR
CHOOSE [2] MAKE A SIGNAL FIRE OR SIGN TO GET HELP!
(Keep adding to the story please!)
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