The wind blows my long, sparkling blonde hair, towards the deserted island. I smell the salty seawater. It made me scrunch up my face. It smelt awful. I can hear the pigs snorting. I can hear the waves splashing and wrestling together. I can smell revolting, rotten fish. Then suddenly a glittery, silver fish leapt up high I the sky. The shiny sun reflected off the fish’s scales. It looked like a diamond. It came back down with a gigantic splash. Some water hit me. It was frost bitten. I felt the sand in between my toes. I could see trees swaying from side to side. I could hear seagulls squawking. I can’t wait for the tremendous adventure coming.