I finally decided on going further inland to find food and hopefully water. As I pull the life boat out of the water, I found a pocket. I reached my hand in and found six bottles of water, a map, sadly no food, and a knife! I was relieved that I found water because the island might be too small to have any fresh water on it. After I secured the boat up on the sand I looked at the map. I knew that when the storm came we were somewhere off the coast of Ireland. I had no way of knowing where I had landed because I had been unconscious! Any who, I was probably going to die out here anyway. So who cares right. My dads dead! This sucks so much! I don't even care anymore. I don't even know why I am not crying my face of right now.

    I took a deep breath, trying to calm down and headed for the forest. This island was bigger than I thought. Suddenly I was totally surrounded by trees. I had almost lost the direction I had come from. My short blonde hair had some leaves in and my blue eyes were teary. I realized how hot it was and took of my letterman jacket. I walked some more until I found a clearing. I hung my jacket it in the tree I passed when I came into the clearing so I know which way I came from. I headed further out into the clearing and saw a stream of fresh water! I was so happy. I decided to go back to boat to prepare for the night.

Once I got back the boat and all the supplies were gone. I looked around trying to figure out if this was the place I left the boat. Yes. I left by these rocks. The beach sand seemed different. There was a trail in the sand of the boat being dragged. Unfortunately, the boat trail destroyed the track of the thing that took my boat. I chose to to follow it. I started of after the trail and it led into the forest. It was even harder to track it in the forest, and right as I thought I lost it, there it was. It was stuck in the middle of two trees and deflated. The ripped boat was high up in the tree. I climbed up into the tree to the boat, to see if the supplies were still there. The water, the map, and the knife were gone.

"CRAP!" I yelled out loud. That was the only useful things I had and now there gone. Well that is not true. I had a whistle from when I was on the boat with my dad. He made me carry it around in case I fell over board... or got STUCK ON A FREAKING ISLAND! there is probably not any people or boats on this island except for maybe the one who stole my supplies. If it even was a human that took it. I went back to the beach again and I felt really hot and tired, so I decided to take a swim. I took off almost all my clothes so I was in my boxers and waded in. I swam around until I heard the bushes rustle. I froze in fear of what could be there. I didn't know where to go. I could swim out further or wade down the shore line. But before I could move I saw what was in the bushes.