Question

Write a descriptive story of u being stuck on an island with a group of girls

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Explanation:

When I wake up, I can hear the sound of waves lashing on the beah. the sun burns in my eyes and blinds my vision. I squint to get a better view of the scene before me and what I see shocks me.  

I am lying on sand,on a small island. A couple of coconut trees are visible hee and there, the blue watertickling the beach softly. I turn around an see a couple of strangers. They're girls, actually. Natives of the island, perhaps. There's six, maybe seven of them. EACH DRESSED ALIKE, WEARING GREEN DRESSES. A FLOWER HEADBAND. HOWEVER, ONE OF THEM STRIKES OUT FROM THE OTHERS. MAYBE ITS BECAUSE HER DRESS IS DECORATED WITH FLOWERS. MAYBE ITS BECAUSE HER HEADBAND SEEMS TO BE GLOWING OR I COULD JUST BE HALLUCINATING. BUT SOMETHING TELLS ME NOT TO MESS WITH HER. PERHAPS IT WAS THE SHARP LOOK IN HER EYES. BUT ITS CLEAR SHE'S THE LEADER. I WALK TOWARDS THEM AND ASK, "WHAT IS THIS PLACE? HOW DO I GET BACK?".

THE GIRL, PROBABLY THE LEADER, THE ONE WITH SHARP EYES, STEPS FORWARD. "THIS IS OUR LAND. HOW DID YOU LAND HERE, O STRANGER?'

THE FUNNY THING IS, I CAN'T SEEM TO REMEMBER HOW I LANDED HERE.

"I'M XXXX", I SAY.

SHE NODS. "YOU HAVE INTRUDED OUR LAND. NOW, YOU MUST FIGHT US. ONE OF US WILL CHALLENGE YOU. YOU HAVE TO ACCEPT IT. WE FIGHT. YOU WIN, WE LET YOU GO. YOU LOSE, YOU BECOME OUR SERVANT."

HER VOICE HAS A FINALTY, LIKE I BETTER NOT DARE TO ARGUE WITH THEM. BESIDES, I DON'T THINK I HAVE A CHOICE.

ANOTHER GIRL STEPS FORWARD, "I, IRIS STANFORD, DAUGHTER OF LEVI, CHALLENGE YOU."

SHE'S HUGE. THERE'S NO WAY I CAN DEFEAT HER.

"CHALLENGE DENIED," I REPLY.

ANOTHER GIRL STEPS UP. "I, ODIT, PRINCESS OF PERSIA, CHALLENGE YOU."

SHE LOOKS SMALL, MAYBE ELEVEN. SHE HAS A PETITE FIGURE. MAYBE I COULD DEFEAT HER. I TAKE MY CHANCES. I NOD.

NO TIMEFOR PREPARATIONS. THE GIRLS FORM A RING AROUND ME AND ODIT AND ME ARE LEFT IN THE CENTRE. THE LEAER ANNOUNES TIME AND THE BATTLE BEFINS. ODIT POUNCES. I SIDESTEP. SHE LUNGES, I ROLL. SHE HAS INSANE SPPED. BEFORE I CAN GET UP, SHE HAS HIT ME HARD ON THE HEAD WITH A ROCK AND MY VISION BLURS. THE LAST THING I HEAR IS SOMEONE TELLING ME TO WAKE UP BEFOE I DO. AND I'M HOME. IN MY ROOM. ON THE BED.