Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 3 | Page 76

I shook my head. I slapped my cheeks. Was this only a small nightmare? Did I fall asleep on board again?
But that was only what I hoped. I slowly stood up on my feet, and noticed there were several scratches. I
then felt an aching pain somewhere on my leg. What had happened? I was still unsure. I was dizzy, and my
vision was blurry. I had lots of trouble walking, and once in a while I would trip.
While trying to find my way around the island, something caught the corner of my eye. Turning around,
my eyes once again widened, but this time of more terror than before.