Oh no! My plane crashed and I got stranded on an island with other surviving passengers. I thought I was going to be tough but actually, it’s not so bad. First all of us had jobs, for example. A group would catch fish for food and bait. A group would throw away trash. And a group would build the boat that would carry us away to safety. We would switch these tasks weekly. I am the head of this crew and watch over and help with tasks. We only have 2 times to eat so the population of the animals we hunt stay stable. We only have crabs, pigs, and sheep’s. We don’t kill the sheep because we need wool to make blankets. Once we were a month in on our island, all was going well until a thunder storm came through. It wreaked havoc all over the island and some of our crew went missing. After this tragic and sorrowful event our crew finally decided. That it was time to get out of here. We worked days and nights on the boat. Until it was finally finished. We packed up our food and blankets. And headed out on a wet adventure. The waves were huge but our boat was bigger and more tolerant. Just as we thought our boat was going to break in half. Luck was on our side and a giant wave took us all the way to a beach in Hawaii. “Home at last!” We all screamed. Our crew got reunited with their families, and I got with mine.