I’m participating in Crimson’s Creative Challenge 97 hosted by Crispina Kemp using the provided image in 150 words or less. I titled this: ALL ALONE.
As he stood on the edge of the isolated waters, he felt so alone…and hungry.
Would they ever find him? Would he survive? Would this makeshift fishing pole catch any fish?
At this particular moment, this was his fate. His plane had crash landed on the deserted isle.