Whilst
climbing out of my scorching hot bath, I clumsily tripped over. In the blink of
an eye, I found myself stranded on a huge, deserted island. I stared blankly at
the thin palm trees. Confused, I stumbled over to a sandy patch on the large
island. Suddenly three orange fires
appeared. I dashed towards the tepid, turquoise sea and filled up my rusty bucket . I ran back and caught a
glimpse of a muscular fighter, who energetically danced adjacent to the fire. I
trotted towards him, keeping under cover when possible. I saw him and it was my dad ...
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