By: Kaitlin White/Junior Writer
I slipped, slid, and stumbled through the jungle trying to find food. I was here all alone, and I had no clue where I was. The plane crashed three weeks ago, and we’ve been here ever since. There were forty people on that plane, and only two survived the crash. It was a girl named Victoria and I that survived. We had no clue what we were going to do, but we knew that we had to survive. We ate all the food that was left in the first week. We became very weak in the second week, so we knew we had to go find some food. While searching for food, Victoria tripped and fell down a cliff. I screamed out for her and I heard nothing. I carefully made my way down and the sight I was greeted with will never leave my mind. She was dead. I had to go on without her. I pushed back my tears, there was no time for emotions out here, I had to survive.