The Lost Island
By Elliott, 11
was a sunny day and I was at the beach when it all happened. I was
playing with my friends and I went to lie down, on my lilo, for
two minutes. I didn’t notice this but my lilo started drifting
out to sea. I don’t know how but the tide must have come in
and I was only out there for about five minutes or so it seemed.
It was then that I realized
that I was on an island. It was beautiful and it had trees that
I didn’t know the name of. The sun was shining everywhere.