The first day was a blur of adrenaline. We crawled onto the beach, coughing up saltwater, clutching the few debris items that fate had decided to gift us: a waterproof dry bag containing a flare gun (no flares), a first-aid kit, and two sodas that had been floating inside.
“I’d miss the next ten years of us,” she said. “I’d miss who we become.”
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The first day was a blur of adrenaline. We crawled onto the beach, coughing up saltwater, clutching the few debris items that fate had decided to gift us: a waterproof dry bag containing a flare gun (no flares), a first-aid kit, and two sodas that had been floating inside.
“I’d miss the next ten years of us,” she said. “I’d miss who we become.” my wife and i shipwrecked on a desert island new
Here's a short original piece based on that premise: The first day was a blur of adrenaline