Desterted, Lost and Lonely

I'm cold, wet, hungry and well over dismal. I picture the scene in front of me and remember the horrid accident...

The sun smiled with a glowing happyness, the water shimmered like body glitter. I could sense the excitment within us. The Biscane waited patiently, yearning to go and let loose. The enviroment had a happy spunk, nothing could go wrong. A thought cast in my mind, is this safe enough? Should I go back home?Have I sealed my fate in danger?I shook my head in laughter, why would Mr Woody take us on this trip if he knew we would be in this life threatning (well maybe I might be exaggerating about the life threatning part) situiation?

"Amal, Amal, wake up!,"Rebecca.W cried, she was shaking me to death, her fingers dug into my shoulders and her eyes were wide as saucers. "There's a black causing havoc and this beautiful day is wrecked and my teddy bear is scared." The black cloud seemed to make every living soul shake with fear. The sea was choppy and and the white froth turned into a snarl and the smiling sun was no longer there. "JUMP!," bellowed a very smart person. Phew! I was just in time. The boat rised into the air, taking hope, strength, logic and Mr Woody. I plunged into the sea and swam to shore with the snarling white wave chasing me. I coughed and spulttered as I thought about my day. I have to fight to survive and get Mr Woody back, when we get home,that's if we ever get home.

A tale to tell

Ah, my fellow students, come, a story is waiting to be told, a story about tuhua, oh it was long, long ago,'' Amal sighed peacefully. The young ones gave full attention and the story began....