Ravenously, I scramble across the ground, searching for food. Exhausted, I peer up at the red scorching hot sun beaming at me. My head falls onto the the soft sand as I give up. For days I’ve been stuck, shipwrecked, on this lonely desert island. Unexpectedly, I notice one single dry raisin, lying in front of me. But how can something so tiny fill me up? How am I suppose to survive? How am I going to get home? Was my life coming to an end?
By Hannah. Lu