Personal Narrative: My Life On An Island

I opened my eyes and was blinded by the piercing ray of light pointed into my eyes as I have just woken up shipwrecked and stranded on an island. I try my best to recap what happened and how I got on this island. All I could remember the day before was my mother crying as she held tightly onto my sister and I. Our dad had decided to take us all deep sea fishing that day but sadly we got lost at sea. There was a thunderstorm and the waves were like the size of buildings and were so powerful that they destroyed our boat splitting it into two. I can only assume that my family had drifted away on the other half as I was all alone drifting away in the opposite direction of the other half of the boat. It was either that or they were all dead. I don’t remember

Two days had passed and I had gathered all the supplies that survived the the shipwreck, made a tiny shelter, and ate the little bit of food I had with me. Hungry and thirsty I decided to venture into the island’s jungle in hope to find a source of freshwater and some food too if I’m lucky. As I venture into the island’s jungle I began to realize that this was no ordinary island. The deeper I went the weirder things became. The plants and fungi seemed larger than they were supposed to be at first. It wasn’t long until I realized that the trees were the size of skyscrapers and all of the regular small things like the grasses, flowers, and mushrooms were the size of me! I was call confused but I kept on searching for water. All of a sudden I heard footsteps behind me. I turn around and to my surprise I see a giant lion!scared to death I began running and screaming in the opposite direction. The lion then let out a giant roar and began chasing after me. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to outrun the Lion so I ran into a small crevice in hope that he wouldn’t be able to reach me. The lion quickly caught up with me but couldn’t fit his claws into the crevice to get