Mysterious Island Run!
Fearing murderous pirates, you run! You scramble frantically down the beach and into the bushes. Scraped, bleeding, and exhausted you plow through the island interior. As you finally stumble into a clearing you trip on a rock and hit your head.
Time passes...
But how long...
When you come to, it's dark. The full moon shines it's eerie light into the jungle.
You rub your head, clearing the fog. You remember the ship. The sudden feeling of panic that drove you from the beach. The frantic flight through the woods. But nothing beyond your waking on the beach. How did you come to this island? Are you alone? Who was on that ship?
You hear the far off roar of a beast and realize that breaks you from your wonderings. You'd better find some shelter. You still have the lighter in your pocket. Should you risk a small fire for warmth. Will a fire help ward off unwanted attention, or draw it near?
The End