Day FORTY FOUR : The Island.

Day Forty Four : Febraury 15, 2010 : Monday

My head is injured. I saw something blue-green, flashes of lights, familiar scenes, people screaming.
And then I found myself lying in an island with a guy. He's from Jupiter. His name is Isidor.

Isidor has been weeping even before I gained consciousness. But he was happy to see me, that's for sure. The space ship we were in crashed (I suddenly felt vulnerable). His 7-year-old son died along with everybody else. This is a nice way to celebrate Valentine's, isn't it? Stuck in an island full of dead bodies and a nutty old man.

I sure as hey feel comfortable...

But Isidor is very responsible. He's been gathering food and wood, and I've been assisting him. I never paid any attention to all those Surviving A Plane Crash lessons because I never thought It'd happen to me. Damn my luck.
And it's been storming like crazy and I'm starting to get scared of lightening. I was always safe in the three years I spent here in Jupiter. What a bitter comeback. :(

And I had lots of plans about going back to my mother, or seeing my old school friends. What a bitter, bitter comeback.

On the bright side, I'm pretty used to sleeping out. And Isidor is very dependable. I guess I'll be able to sleep a little safe tonight.