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Marry opened his sand-crusted eyes and squinted at the searing sun. "What the fuck happened?" he wondered. The first feeling that registered in his brain was the waves of hunger pangs that dug deep into his stomach. As his eyes began to focus, he realized he had been washed up on a deserted island and screenshots of his boating trip with Mavid flashed in his mind. Marry groaned and thought to himelf, "Food... I need some food." As if by magic, he saw a spread of platters just 1,000 feet away... as if a buffet had been laid out to welcome him. He mustered his strength and managed to crawl to the feast. As quickly as his excitment came, it melted away. Tomato and mushroom salad? Refried beans with sour cream? Tuna fish salad with mayonnaise? Sauteed peas? Bagels smeared with cream cheese?? What is all this? "This is not suitable for human consumption!" he screamed. If only he could have a Costco-sized tub of cashews.
As the sudden cold rush of reality flooded over Marry he began looking around..He looked in front of him only a spread of ocean as far as his watering eyes can see.With his painfull hands trying to turn himself around he just manages to look behind him.Trees,bushes and some more trees,but wait.."What is this burning feeling?"..Marry wonders out loud..."Oh no my leg is hurt!".."What am I supposed to do now?".With the pain slowly but surely becoming more conscious Marry's thoughts for food slowly subsides.
With his injured leg, Marry was struggling to move, so he lied down for a moment, and started thinking "What am I going to do ? Am I going to die here ? Is this the final stage of my life ?". But he soon got a hold of himself, and the thought of creating a big "HELP!" sign struck his mind ! That's the only way for him to survive. He picked up a big leaf thrown by the wind, and used it as a bandage for his injured leg. He managed with great difficulty, to draw a "HELP!" sign on the sand. Unfortunately, as soon as he finished, and went under a tree to rest, he noticed that the tide started to erase all what he has sweated so much for ! He started to get desperate, but he felt tired at the same time, so he decided to close his eyes for a moment.
Marry slept for a few hours just to be awakened by the deafening sound of thunder.If Marry can't find himself a decent shelter he would surely be Doomed.Marry struggled to get up,but surely did.He looked around for a large stick that he can use for a cane.He found a perfect 'cane'."This ought to get me going" he thought.Soon Marry was surrounded by big trees that streches high into the sky.He walked and walked before he came to a sudden halt."Could this be?"..right before him he saw a banana tree!"Yes,Yes it surely is,at last something to eat!"Marry enjoyed his banana feast,but as his hunger subsided,his thoughts became alarming."How am I getting of this Island?"......"Will someone ever find me?"...."WheRe am I gonna sleep?"...."IS that A poisonous Snake I saw?"Marry realized that he needs to keep going to find shelter or apropriate place to build one...
He started moving around and around using his cane, and regrouping all what he thought could be useful to build a decent shelter to protect himself from thunder, rain, or burning sun. He decided to create a temporary shelter to call it a night and continue his work tomorrow. But even a temporary shelter had to take hours and hours to build, and it drained all of his energy. After few hours, he finished his work, lay down under what he had constructed and prayed that it would hold tight for the night,. He was too exhausted to think about what he should do to survive on this deserted island, and instantly fell asleep.
It was a fitful night. The bananas he had gorged himself with were talking back to him, as they had not been ripe when he yanked them from their bunches still firmly attached to the tree. His belly ached, and he writhed in pain. The wound on his leg throbbed, his gut was about to turn inside out, and he was parched from lack of fluids. These facts entered his dreams: he dreamed he was on the battlefield, chewing on sand and crawling across the desert floor, trying to reach his buddy, Mark, who lay moaning several yards in front of him.
The warming rays of the glowing sun slowly crawled up and tickled Marry's face..to wich he awaked.Marry looked at his injured leg.."My leg is feeling much better".Marry got up trying to figure out wich way he should go to get back to the beach.He walked back and saw the ocean.He had to get a bath,so he took of his clothes and walked towards the water."This is nice"..he thought.As Marry enjoyed his swim he saw something,He slowly went closer towards it.It surely looked like..and yes it was one of their bags!Marry grabbed the bag,and realized that it was his buddy Mark's.A cellphone,camera,clothes,bottled water,lighter,lock knife,packet of patato chips and a playboy magazine..."What the...?..Oh well I can make a fire with that,after I've read it" Marry thought.First Marry checked the phone,but it was no use because it was soaking wet.He took the wet phone apart and put it in the sun to dry.Marry drank some of the bottled water and ate the chips....
but only ate a few because they too were wet which made them soggy. He decided to lay the chips out to dry. He put on a change of clothes and decided to packe everything up in bag except for the magazine. He decided to look at the magazine to temporarily keep his mind off of things. He figured he might as well at least check out magazine before he would have to burn it later. The potato chips eventually dried in a matter of 15 minutes due to the heat. Marry proceeded to eat about a 1/4 of the bag of chips knowing that he would need to save some for later. Marry then headed back to the shelter that he built where he discovered.............
but only ate a few because they too were wet which made them soggy. He decided to lay the chips out to dry. He put on a change of clothes and decided to packe everything up in bag except for the magazine. He decided to look at the magazine to temporarily keep his mind off of things. He figured he might as well at least check out magazine before he would have to burn it later. The potato chips eventually dried in a matter of 15 minutes due to the heat. Marry proceeded to eat about a 1/4 of the bag of chips knowing that he would need to save some for later. Marry then headed back to the shelter that he built where he discovered.............
he discovered that he was going stir crazy and finally decided that he need to get his sorry little butt out of there. He met up with another stranded person, her name was Adriana, she was stunning, but he needed to concentrate on getting off of that Island for the moment and then he found that another shock had lay in store for him...
he's couldn't believe his eyes, he remained calm though. what he saw on Adriana's back; is it for real? "What's the matter?" Adriana, asked him; as if she knew what was on his little mind and she grinned with her bangs hiding her face. Marry slowly took a few steps back cautiously, his mind telling him to run away from it - Adriana. He made a dash, running for his life. But Marry knew, it would be a miracle if he survived. If he survived on this very island - Fey Island.
While running, Marry remembers what he had seen in the magazine. A tattoo representing a flesh hungry tribe that only appeared in certain regions of the world. What have I got myself into? He thought. Have I been washed up on a cannibal filled island?! He still couldn't accept the fact how a girl so beautiful lived on a diet of what he was made of. Marry kept running but had no idea where. All he knew was that he needed to get the hell off that island. But the question is... how?
