Dear Journal,
Today is my first day on this unknown place. I'm beginning to think that this is an island. I do not remember much about how I came about to be here, only that there was a big explosion while flying on the airplane and we flew straight down, like a professional swimmer doing a dive. Roaming around, I stumbled upon another boy who looks about my age, his name is Ralph. He don't say much. He keeps to himself and is intent about his surroundings. The beach proved a chance for me to find an area to signal for help, Ralph was eager to do it right! I told him to use air from his stomach to keep a fire going and soon he made a very loud noise which was the start of his calling to other boys on the island.
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