Shipwrecked Thoughts(journal entry #2)
(7-27-07 early morning)
I fell asleep last night without even thinking about shelter. Or a fire for that matter. Thankfully, the nights aren't too cold. I walked along the shore to search for food, luggage,bodies...I found a cooler that Mom had made me pack at the last minute. I guess I should finish writing about what happened.
The first day was picture perfect. Sunshine, calm waves, and happy family. We could have been in one of those vacation brochures you find in hotels. The second day began the same way, except for the weather report. The captain turned off the radio and told us to disregard it. If I could go back, I would turn the radio on. And blare it. Something just washed onto the shore. I'll write later.(I hope it's more bottled water. I don't have that much.)