dijous, 22 de maig del 2008

THE DESERT ISLAND

My name is Tomas, I’m writing this letter with the hope that someone will find, and come for save us.

Me and my sister, ten days ago that our boat sank, so I think we are in Jamaica.
The only things we eat are bananas and coconut water, at night we turn cold and fear.

I find much to miss my friends, my grandparents and my parents. Here is not television or play station, only seawater.

Whoever finds this letter, please send help!

Tomàs Pujol