I woke-up and the first thing I saw was colourful butterflies flying in the lovely smoky blue sky. I tried smiling but it hurt too much, I tried getting up but I felt burnt, I wasn’t sure why I was in so much pain. I looked around me and saw people covered in blood, then I saw a baby with a cut on its neck that’s when I forced myself UP and held the baby. I founded a big green leaf and wrapped the baby’s neck not too tight but she was still crying. After a while I kept trying to help and remember where I was. Then in my arm’s the baby died.
It was me alone in the dark. I noticed that i was the only one alive
To be continued…..
I woke up and it took me a few minutes to realise where I was, I sat up and saw everyone lying down dead, the pilot was in the front seat of the plane dead. There was a big hole in the middle of the plane. There were flames everywhere from the fire, the grass was all crispy and burnt and there were animals hiding behind small bushes. The birds were flying everywhere back and forth and there was smoke going up so high i could hardly see it anymore. My clothes were ripped and there was blood all over me and on the ground. I started to walk in through the jungle hoping to find some water but as I kept on walking I found no luck. So I just kept on walking onwards soon enough I started to get dizzy and I was starving so I fell to the ground and I was so thirsty i fell asleep for i think it was about 2 hours. When i woke up there were men surrounding me they said that they had found me here while they were hunting so they gave me some water and led me back into a town and gave me a phone and I rang the American airport and asked them if there was anyone waiting for me and they said that there was, so I told them what town i was in and then they said that they would get a taxi up to me and bring me back to the American airport.
I opened my eyes and looked ahead of me. It was sunny , but warm and sticky. I couldn’t move my head that well. I tried to regain feeling back in my arms , only to find that I had lost a hand , and now all that was there was a bloody stub. I was shocked , shocked that my hand was torn off for some unknown reason , and shocked that I couldn’t even feel it. I started to scream , then finally came to my senses and looked around me. Dead bodies everywhere, the smell of burning rubber filled my lungs and made me gag. I was on a plane, and seemed to be the only survivor. I looked up, the roof was blown off the plane. There were butterflies and big, colourful birds that I had never seen before, flying around. It was a jungle, and the plane had landed in some sort of clearing surrounded by trees. I could hear water lapping, birds singing, trees rustling, monkeys screaming. I could feel the sun on my face , almost burning me. Then , I stepped over dead, smelly corpses to find a way out.
I woke up with a dead body on my lap. I felt a lot of pain and found I had broken my leg and had a pole in my arm. I went out to find FOOD I caught a wild pig and with the fire I cooked it and ate it . The next day I saw an angry jaguar eating the body’s and ravens eating the left over’s. That day I saw a lake there wore fish, lots of them. I made a fishing rod to catch them. I had mosquitoes biting me on the face.