Stranded

Every morning when I wake up I look out over the ocean and try to imagine my life as it was.  I would be in my office this morning working away.  All of that is gone now.  I walk over to my favorite coconut tree and find some breakfast.  I take a big, juicy coconut back to my shelter and indulge in all it's delicacies.  After breakfast I go on my morning run around the island.  After that I usually go for a swim.  If not, I take a little nap just to switch things up sometimes.  I skip lunchtime everyday due to lack of food.  In the afternoons I work on my shelter.  My shelter is pretty big now, not to mention sturdy.  Everyday I work on additions to it, and try to make it look like my old home.  Maybe someday I will see the real thing again and never see this replica for as long as I live.


SAT