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A Writing Project I Did (Not a real story)
Survival Week
By:Alexis
When I was in 5th grade (11 years old), I was stuck on an island with lots of towering Palm Trees and some plain boring sand. All day I heard the sea watercrashing into the sand. Also my arms were like ice cubes and so were my legs. Then i heard something in the plain boring sand.
It was a baby sea turtle, with its bright eyes, he was looking at me and he also had a weird face, and it look like he was tring to study me like a horse will do. "Now thats's one weird sea turtle". I said to myself. So I touch its head and then he bit my finger! "What was that for". I yelled. Those weird eyes were still looking at me.
Then the sea turtle walk away like he never saw me. Thinking to myself,"my mom will kill me when I get back home".There was dead silence on that island and I was so bored. "Hey!" I said to myself. Maybe I can explore this island, but then my stomach got mad at mefor not feeding it. There was only fish around me, so I went fishing and it only 5minutes! Finally, I had eaten, but I kind of threw up in my mouth.
My adventure finally started, when i had step into the forest. I saw many animals, and then there was a wolf staring at me. Looking at his eyes I saw evil in them. Begging myself to go, but my feet were glued to the ground. Still looking at his eyes I tried to make a run for it, but I was slow and the wolf was as fast as lightning. Now the wolf was hungry and he wanted to eat me.
Running as fast as I can, I finally out ran that wolfand made it to the shore of the island. I saw something in black in the sky and big winds almost picked me up. So i backed up and it landed on the island. Help had come and get me and then I saw the same sea turtle. People on the helicopter ran and got the sea turtle to study it in their lab. "What about me!" I said. They said"Sorry there is no more room". "Come on!" I said, and the helicopter flew off without me. Finally, another helicopter came and this time it was for me. On my way to my house again."This was the best adventure,yet"I said.
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Smilie or Metaphor: The moon was like a flashlight in the sky.
