My Island

When Papa left me a small island in the middle of the ocean, I thought he was mad. He was...

A series of Diary entry's from a teenage girl, living alone on her own island

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1. May 12th

Dear Diary,

Today Papa took me to my island! It is very small and quite creepy with no buildings but a small shabby lighthouse. He showed me the ideal places to build shelter and light fires and send messages. He said he would be back with supplies soon and hopped back on his ship, leaving me alone.

I quickly went to look around the island and found a quiet cave to lay out my sleeping bag which I had brought with me.

Am currently tucking in to my sandwiches Papa left me. Will write again soon.

Leila xxx

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