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-- Day 3 --

Dear Diary,

That reads funny. I never kept a diary before. Not even in middle school. But things are different now.

Two days ago, I washed up on the beach I've never seen before. I think it's an island. I think I'm alone.

I don't know how it happened. I was strapping down luggage carts on the 4th deck of the High Seas Dreamer. Then the storm rolled in. Then I woke up on the beach here.

A bunch of luggage from the ship washed up with me. Most of the bags are ripped up or soaked. The big wooden cases and chests look ok. So did this backpack with this notebook in it.

One of the plastic bins have water bottles and snack bags in it. I took what I could carry and made a camp in the woods. It's cooler there.

I know I have to be strong, but I'm scared. It's so quiet it's eerie. I don't know what to do. My head hurts. I need to sleep.

Signed,

Ashlyn Thompson

-- Day 4 --

I tried fishing for the first time today. Didn't catch anything. I guess this doesn't work without bait.

I picked up some metal and plastic from the beach to make a better tent. I found some big buckets too. Thank god there is so much trash on this beach. If I'm lucky, maybe a bathtub will wash up. I really need a bath.

I need to find food and water soon. The food bin is about half empty. The lake looks clean but I don't think I should drink the water. I'll explore the hilly part of the island tomorrow. Maybe there's a river somewhere.

Ashlyn Thompson

-- Day 5 --

Can't sleep. The rain is so loud on the metal roof. I think I'm going to sit in the rain so I don't have to listen to the raindrops banging above my head.

The upside is I have water now. The rain tastes bitter but I don't think it's poisonous. I'll look for food when the rain stops.

It's so hot on this island, even at night. I made a fire but I let it burn out. The rainwater feels nice on my sunburns.

I miss home.

Ashlyn T

-- Day 7 --

GOOD NEWS! Someone up there loves me.

Found some fruit trees at the foot of the hills. All of the fruit looks different from the ones at the store. The ones on the small bushes look like a mango mixed with a pineapple. They smell super sweet, kind of like an energy drink. I think they're edible.

I hope they're edible. I'm taking some back to camp to try it just in case it's poisonous or something.

Ashlyn

-- Day 8 --

The fruit might be poisonous.

I ate the yellow-green mango-pineapple. It tasted so good. Sweet and tart, like an extra-ripe pineapple. I ended up eating all of the ones I brought back. As soon as I finished eating, I started feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Like there was alcohol in the fruit or something. The world started bending and spinning.

Then something weird happened. I had a hallucination that my stomach was blowing up like a balloon. It didn't hurt. It just felt weird. Like warm and fuzzy. I just sat there and watched my stomach grow bigger and bigger. By the end it got so big that I looked like Jen when she was pregnant with her kid. It was like a strange, weird dream.

I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up, everything felt normal. Stomach was flat too.

I need to find other food. This fruit could be dangerous.

Ashlyn

-- Day 11 --

Hunting isn't working. The small animals are too fast to catch, and I can't find anything bigger than a squirrel. I wish I knew how to set traps like on Netflix. Fishing isn't working either. There's no good bait here. I guess the fish here don't like fruit chunks.

I found more fruit trees in the opposite direction. They taste different but they have the same weird side effects.

I don't think I have a choice. I have to eat the fruit. It makes me drunk and hallucinate, but I don't think it's going to kill me. And the juice tastes better than the rainwater.

I picked two buckets of the fruit and took it back to camp. It's the only food I have right now.

World's worst juice cleanse, here I come, I guess.

Ashlyn

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[Story, Body Inflation, Belly Expansion, Progression]

-- Day 3 --

Dear Diary,

That reads funny. I never kept a diary before. Not even in middle school. But things are different now.

Two days ago, I washed up on the beach I've never seen before. I think it's an island. I think I'm alone.

I don't know how it happened. I was strapping down luggage carts on the 4th deck of the High Seas Dreamer. Then the storm rolled in. Then I woke up on the beach here.

A bunch of luggage from the ship washed up with me. Most of the bags are ripped up or soaked. The big wooden cases and chests look ok. So did this backpack with this notebook in it.

One of the plastic bins have water bottles and snack bags in it. I took what I could carry and made a camp in the woods. It's cooler there.

I know I have to be strong, but I'm scared. It's so quiet it's eerie. I don't know what to do. My head hurts. I need to sleep.

Signed,

Ashlyn Thompson

-- Day 4 --

I tried fishing for the first time today. Didn't catch anything. I guess this doesn't work without bait.

I picked up some metal and plastic from the beach to make a better tent. I found some big buckets too. Thank god there is so much trash on this beach. If I'm lucky, maybe a bathtub will wash up. I really need a bath.

I need to find food and water soon. The food bin is about half empty. The lake looks clean but I don't think I should drink the water. I'll explore the hilly part of the island tomorrow. Maybe there's a river somewhere.

Ashlyn Thompson

-- Day 5 --

Can't sleep. The rain is so loud on the metal roof. I think I'm going to sit in the rain so I don't have to listen to the raindrops banging above my head.

The upside is I have water now. The rain tastes bitter but I don't think it's poisonous. I'll look for food when the rain stops.

It's so hot on this island, even at night. I made a fire but I let it burn out. The rainwater feels nice on my sunburns.

I miss home.

Ashlyn T

-- Day 7 --

GOOD NEWS! Someone up there loves me.

Found some fruit trees at the foot of the hills. All of the fruit looks different from the ones at the store. The ones on the small bushes look like a mango mixed with a pineapple. They smell super sweet, kind of like an energy drink. I think they're edible.

I hope they're edible. I'm taking some back to camp to try it just in case it's poisonous or something.

Ashlyn

-- Day 8 --

The fruit might be poisonous.

I ate the yellow-green mango-pineapple. It tasted so good. Sweet and tart, like an extra-ripe pineapple. I ended up eating all of the ones I brought back. As soon as I finished eating, I started feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Like there was alcohol in the fruit or something. The world started bending and spinning.

Then something weird happened. I had a hallucination that my stomach was blowing up like a balloon. It didn't hurt. It just felt weird. Like warm and fuzzy. I just sat there and watched my stomach grow bigger and bigger. By the end it got so big that I looked like Jen when she was pregnant with her kid. It was like a strange, weird dream.

I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up, everything felt normal. Stomach was flat too.

I need to find other food. This fruit could be dangerous.

Ashlyn

-- Day 11 --

Hunting isn't working. The small animals are too fast to catch, and I can't find anything bigger than a squirrel. I wish I knew how to set traps like on Netflix. Fishing isn't working either. There's no good bait here. I guess the fish here don't like fruit chunks.

I found more fruit trees in the opposite direction. They taste different but they have the same weird side effects.

I don't think I have a choice. I have to eat the fruit. It makes me drunk and hallucinate, but I don't think it's going to kill me. And the juice tastes better than the rainwater.

I picked two buckets of the fruit and took it back to camp. It's the only food I have right now.

World's worst juice cleanse, here I come, I guess.

Ashlyn