





Not far from the food, was a giant pool of freshwater. Tho
I'm not suppose to swim in freshwater, I do love the taste.
I get myself a few heaping hand fulls and treck on some more.
Half a mile away, I come upon a plane that had crashed their
many years before. There I find a pair of pants and a shirt.
Tho they ARE large for me, it covers me up to say the least.
I am now growing quite tired, as the sun is sinking into the
ocean. I decide to lay my head down right in this plane til
morning and it sure does come quickly on this island, too.
As I step out of the plane, I hear the sounds of birds over
my head. What a peaceful sound they make? Well, it is time
to move onward, again. It takes me 3 hours to reach the only
mountain they have on this island. I climb the mountain
eagerly, while the sounds of
seagulls fill the air. I know
that ocean is very near now. I'm so glad that I have made
it to the other side of the island. *Smiles* So relieved.
I make my way down the other side faster than going up!
I hit the beach in a matter of minutes and I notice that
there is a boat stuck on a rock. It is gently tossing to and
fro with the waves. I walk around the beach yelling for the
owner of the boat. No one hears my cry. Off in the distance
I hear one of my whale friends calling, "There is someone
hurt on board, dear Rhiannon. You must save him or he will die."
With that heeded warning I leap into the ocean, after taking
my clothes off. It only takes a matter of minutes and I reach
the boat. I manage to climb aboard and dry off by the time I
find the human. He has a large slit in his head and bleeding
horribly. WHAT TO DO I WONDER..WHAT TO DO?


