En Sexto empezamos a leer Kensuke´s Kingdom. El libro cuenta la historia de Michael, un chico de doce años náufrago en una isla del Pacífico.

Basándonos en esta idea, los chicos se pusieron en el papel de náufragos inventando y  escribiendo sus propias experiencias.

Compartimos lo narrado por una de las alumnas...

I’m a survivor

by Sofi Richarte

              First day on this island. I am completely lost and desperate. No signs of ships, or boats.  The group of survivors is here with me right now. I don’t know what to do. I am certainly not a good leader, I’m just a girl who got lost on a desert island and doesn’t know what to do next. I don’t know what to drink, nor to eat. Everything is lost. Our suitcases, the compass, our phones are lost. But I seriously don’t think we don’t have signal over here. So it doesn’t really matter. Everything was vanished because of the shipwreck. We were on the boat. The weather was terrible, rain, storms, cold water and a lot of movement.

               I was with my father having fun when suddenly we hit something. I don’t know if it was a rock, but it happened. The boat cracked and made that ugly and crunchy noise. It cracked and split into two pieces. My dad fell into the deep blue sea, and I was luckily holding onto a boat rail when I watched him die. It was a terrible feeling, the feeling of emptiness in my heart. I felt that for just one second, I was dying with him too. My tears burned my cheeks. But I knew my father would have wanted me to move on and to be strong. So I did it.

               Survivors swam, searching for land. We arrived to this odd island, and here we are, alone, lost and hungry. we are praying for a boat to come. I already did an S.O.S signal in the sand. But I don’t think any helicopters come over here. I hope that someone rescues us after all. Because if no one comes, who knows, we could maybe stay here forever. I am finishing this and getting a bottle, at least, that was all that remained from the ship. I hope I’m giving it a good use. I will put this letter into this bottle and throw it far across the sea, hoping that someday, someone, will come and look for me.

Please show up...,

Emily ...