A New Hope
Simpson was sufing his way on the ocean, He had so much fun in surfing that he lost track of where he was and were he went.
He kept surfing all the way and he even didn't knew where he was going.
Suddenly he came across a new kind of land. A land he never seen before. He decided to go ashore, and check out the surroundings. He soon realised he had surfed to a whole new land. A land he never came across.
He didn't know what to do at first hand. So he just made a campfire on the shore where he had landed.
Simpson thought he would get back but soon he realised he had surfed more than 10 miles before he came across this new land and he thought that surfing the whole way back would be undoable, cause he was exhausted from the first trip.
So he made a campfire, thinking he would rest here for the time being and maybe get back to his previous land when he was rested enough...
He was pretty lonely on this new land, that it kinda scared him to get worried. "Where the hell am i?", "What will i do to get back", those were the questions that were reason upon him...
"I've surfed more than 10 miles to get here", "how the hell am i going to get back?" was he wondering.
I need to stay alive and get some food to find, in order to get up strength and figure my way out of this new land.
So he began search around the landing spot to search for something to eat. He knew he would have to find something in order to survive... He found some orange's and coconut tree's which he could use for the time being...
Soon he wondered, i need to make myself some kind of shelter for the rain and the wind, while im stuck here. So he began to gather some wood logs that were scattered around the place where he landed.
He soon found some dead logs that he could use for his shelter.
So he began to work on them with his pocket knife he had carrying with him. It took a long while before he could make something out of it for his shelter. But he managed to do it after a long while..
He was proud that he could manage himself like this, his courses of self-survival that he followed last year just came in handy. He knew what he was doing due to his self-survival skills. He was glad that he followed that course, but he didn't knew they would come at hand sooner or later, but now he was glad that he followed it.
While he was managing his new skills, he builded a decent shelter for what he needed... It was nothing much but he knew it would manage him while he was stranded here on this new land.
After the shelter was built he felt incredingly hungry, so he went to find some small branches to build his spear, so he could go fishing.
After his spear was molded, he went into the ocean, to find and hunt for some fish. He was terribly hungry by now that he was very eager to get some nice big fish to fry on his campfire.
He catched 3 big fish that he could eat for the time being.
He carried them back to his campfire and started to fry them, so he could eat them.
After his evening meal, he went to his shelter and carried himself to bed for a nap, he was exhausted from building his shelter and finding some fish to eat.
To Be Continued....!