Today was the best day of my life.

As I was looking for fruit near the top of the island I spotted a plane. It was small; it looked like a private plane. Seeing that I only had a few minutes before the plane would fly over I began to sprint to my fire. Knowing that I had to act fast I grabed the burning peices of wood with my bare hands and ran with it back to the top of the mountain. And as the plane flew over head I threw the fire through the air. The plane quickly turned around and landed on the long strip of beach. And when i got down to the plane it turned out to be Chuck Liddel who took me home safely while he told me of his old fight stories. I was finally saved.