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The Crash Of The Plane Crash

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Day 1: I awoke covered in sand with the sun beating down on my face. Looking into the vast ocean upon me I knew I had survived the plane crash, but how could I have ended up on this mysterious island? I sat there for a moment trying to piece together what had occurred. It was June 17, 1979 and I was on a plane heading to Bosnia for a mission trip when the plane encountered engine problems. There were several loud booms coming from the cockpit when suddenly a huge explosion rips through the fuselage tearing the aircraft into several pieces. At this point I was sure death was upon me. Somehow, I managed to survive the plummet into the ocean and swim to a piece of debris floating in the water. This was the last thing I remember until waking up on the shore. God sure must have been looking out for me to have survived that crash!
After the shock had set in that I was still alive, it was time to decide what to do to survive on this island. Not knowing how long I will be here, there are three very important things to locate: food, water, and shelter. I walked along the shore looking for anything to wash up from the crash. I stumbled upon a few suitcases filled with clothes and several other items I could use to my disposal. While searching the shore I found absolutely no sign of life and realized that I was the only survivor that had made it to land. I then began walking inland to find water and a place to rest for the night. I could hear the sound of water flowing in the

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