Friday, May 6, 2011

Help


My name is David and I am writing from a desert island. We are trapped in the island and we can´t get out. Our plane lost control and crashed in to the sea and exploded just after the last tourists got out of the water. We are now trying to use the peaces of the plane that haven´t blowed up to make shealter. please get us of this island.

From David

A LETTER FROM A DESERT ISLAND, PALMAROLA.

My name is Helena Fernández and I'm writing this from an island called Palmarola, near the west coast of Italy. My parents and my grandparents are here with me. We are lost, and we can't scape beacause our posibilities of leave alive of this island are scarce. Here, live is very difficult because there aren't much water or food to drink or eat.  The only game that we have got is "cocofoot" (play football with a coco). I'm very very very sad because we can't see my friends and we can't play with them. Life here is very boring!  Last day I wrote on the beach "sos", but nobody see my message. Please, help me

A LETTER FROM A DESERT ISLAND: "Paradise"

My  name  is Tamara Allegue and i`m writing this from an island near Caribe , her name is "Paradise" . My mother and father are here too. We are lost and we can`t  escape.
     Life is very boring because i don`t  play with my friends and i don`t play football  and here we have three days.We haven`t got any food  and we survive with the water of the sea. Every day i make a fire on the beach  and look for boats.
   We  still have few means to survive. Its very hot and sunny . There isn`t any food.We sometimes eat birds. We eat beetles too, but  they`re horrible.

 Please look for us !!!!!!!!!

We  die we're about!!!!

  Tamara Allegue.
My name is Raquel Boado and I'm writing this from an island north the Australia. My parents and my brother are here too.We are lost and we can't escape.

Life is very boring after sixteen days on this island. We have got play football and we can run on the beach. Every day I make a fire and look for boats.

We can survive here. It's very warm and subby. There isn't much food. We somentimes eat fish and fruit.


Please look for us!
           Raquel Boado

Thursday, May 5, 2011

SOS

 TO ANYONE
My name is Pedro Luaces and I´m twelve vears old.I´m with my family on a big island. We´re in the Atlantic Ocean.


                         Help, help,helppppppppppppppppp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




                  Pedro
My name is Lucia Segovia and I´m writing this? from and island near Cies.My  friend are here too.We are lost  and we can´t escape.
Life is very boring after nine days on this island.We haven´t got any games and we can´t see our friends either.Every day I make a fire on the beach and look for boats.
We can´t survive,here.It´s very hot and sunny.There isn´t much food.We sometimes eat fishes.We eat birds. We eat insects too ,but they´re horrible.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              Please look for us!                                                                                                                                                                    Lucía

HUNGER

My name is Alex Varela and  I´m twelve years old. I´m with my brother and my dog on a big island.We´re in the Atlantic Ocean. Our boat `El Dragón´, is in pieces, and we haven´t got a TV. We can`t play football in the island because my leg is broken, is horrible.

My life is very boring because I can´t play with my friends. In the island is very hot and there a lot of monkeys and snakes. There isn´t much food, so we usually eat fish or fruit. My brother cook snakes and monkeys, but I can´y eat them. Yuk !

I´m not sure if we can survive here. If  you read this, please help us !
Thank you,
                                                                                                                              Alex

S.O.S.

My name is Damián Cabana Sande and I´m writing this from an desert island. My parents are here too.
We are lost and we can´t escape. Life is very boring and difficult after twenty days os this island.
We haven´t got any games and we can´t see our friends and family either. Every day I make a fire on the beach. We can´t survive here. It´s very cold and rainny. There isn´t much food .We often eat birds.
We eat insects too, but they´re horrible.
Please look for us!
Damián Cabana Sande

S.O.S.

TO ANYONE,

My name is Martín and I´m twelve years old. I´m with my family in one old island. We can´t escape.

This life is very boring because we don´t do anything. We haven´t got any toys or games.Life here isn´t easy. I have to hunt to eat.


¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ Please, save us !!!!!!!!!!!


Tank you,
Martin.

HELP

To anyone,
My name is Fran Doural and I´m twelve years old. I´m with my family live in Guyana, in Guyana I´m can´t communicate,I´m can´t eat and drink .
 


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