A story made up from the certain words that are underlined it all started with the two words...
Plane Crash
As I sat up slowly I heard a scream from the back of the back of the plane. I thought to myself that me and maybe one or two other people were awake. I stood up and made my way towards the cockpit. I peered cautiously around the corner and saw both the pilots either unconscious or dead. Then out the window I saw a man brushing his teeth by a river with a turquoise toothbrush. I hit the emergency exit button and shuffled over to him. He looked up, saw me and then offered me a big watermelon. I took it thankfully. I was really hungry. I cracked it open and took a huge bite. My teeth sank deeper and deeper until they touched together. The fruit juice trickled down my thought. It was scrumptious!! Once I had finished my meal I introduced myself."Hello I am Tiaki. What is your name?" I questioned him "I am Joseph." he replied. "Thank you for the watermelon" I said. "no problem." he replied I started walking but I didn't see the half hidden fallen log. Joseph kindly helped me up. I could walk fine but I felt great agony in my leg. He led me through the jungle in front of us. I tried to get him to tell me where we were going but he just would just shake his head and stare straight ahead. When we were near the end of the jungle I could hear music and laughing. As me and Joseph emerged from the jungle I stared around. There were food shops and brightly coloured stalls. My nostrils flared at the smell of everything. I wandered around the market place and took my time looking at everything. I also traveled around the whole village. Everyone I saw was cheerful and smiling all the time. I made my way over to the other end of the village where not many children or parents went. There was a wired fence that towered above me. Beyond the fence was an area where some covered up white bird-like machines. I watched them take off and land. Then I understood why the man brought me here. I looked everywhere so I could thank him but the Joseph seemed to have disappeared, so I couldn't say how much this meant to me. "I was going home tomorrow." I said to myself. three days later I was in my second favourite beach chair reading my favourite book in my beach house in Hawaii. Finally I was at home. Or one of them that is. Home sweet home sweet. That is how I want it to always be.
The End!!
