Suddenly ahead of him a clearing came into view. With many small grey things some standing upright others on precarious leans it took him a while to work out what it was, but his final conclusion was that it was some sort of grave yard. Out of the trees he silently moved careful not to disturb anything choosing each step carefully with baited breath. Now that he had reached the clearing he was able to confirm it was a graveyard. The gravestones stood silently, row upon row like soldiers long forgotten. A scream shattered the silence.
ΔΙΑΒΑΖΕΙΣ
The Castaway
ΠεριπέτειαJacob is stranded, castaway, on an island with no food or water and no clue where he is. will he survive or perish?
