Me pueden escribir una historia que empiece con esto, PORFAVOR?The island didn’t look far away, and I felt sure that I could reach it.
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The island looked far away, and i was sure i can reach it i was sure that i could grab it and hold it in my hand. No matter how far away it was i felt i had to go and touch it and feel it. It was as if the island was calling me from a long distance and it neeed my help so it could live. I was so sure that i took my fathers boat. I rushed to grab his keys packed my things and went away to the far away island. I felt the nice cold breeze on my face as i was on my fathers boat wanting to go to the island wanting to touch it. As i sailed away i could feel it getting closer. The day i arrived at the island i felt a nice sweet wind wrap me as if it was hugging me i looked around and noticed a small little chest in the sand. I opened it and there was gold and a beautiful necklace. I took my stuff out of the boat. But then my dad came on his friends boat. He told me that he was scared and why i have gone without letting him know. But after that i didnt listen because i heard a voice from the trees...
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