Savior

It was a sunny Sunday afternoon on the island. I was really tired of eating fruit nothing but fruit. This madness was been killing me. The fruit was literally making have serous diaharia. I have been serious sick the past two days with diahria and puking like there was no tomorrow. But then when I was sleeping I was dreaming a dream that I will remember for ever. I dreamt that I was being rescued from a helicopter that flown by. They had noticed our fire signal and landed softly on the scare, in which the plain had left after making a crash landing. But then arose from a deep sleep realizing it was a dream. It was a breezy morning when I woke up. I started to make a fire, in which this has been my system for signal for survival. The fire ran all day creating a whole lot of smoke. I went to look for berries sense berries were the only food source that I could retrieve. But as I was about to take an afternoon nap I a here the great powerful force of a repellers, in which that moment I thought to myself could my dream come true like this. I looked up with excitement. I saw the resellers of a helicopter I was jumping around with glee and happiness, in which all this happiness came from me, in which Knew that I was being rescued. The helicopter landed on the scare of which when the plain made a crash landing on the island I hoped aboard and I knew I was going to see the light of day again, and see my beautiful family once more. This is going tube my last entry on the island. God has giving menthe strength to survive. God is love.
-God is G