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Shipwrecked on Bermuda Island: Chapter ElevenSophie: September 3, 2013, 8:22 AM
Dripping water falls gently on my nose, and I blink. Now, I am most certainly awake.
The loud, banging knocking sound on the boulders is gone, replaced by the soft pitter-patter of raindrops meeting the sand and dirt outside.
“I think she fainted from the exhaustion.” Alexis says, startling me. I thought she was asleep.
I peer through a new crack in the barricade, and sure enough a frail crumpled body lies still on the ground, unmoving.
“Are you sure she isn’t dead?” I say hesitantly. She snorted.
“I wish. But she isn’t. If you pay close attention, you can see her chest moving slowly up and down. She’s breathing.”
Observing from my little opening in the barrier that sits between the subject and me I do as she says and realizes she’s right.
Then, quicker than lightning, she get’s up and uses one icy cold blue eye to stare at me from the other side, all in one move.
It takes me little les
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