I was starving. No more animals were on the island for me to eat. Fred was getting scared. The smile that the sun had yesterday was suddenly gone. I needed to get off this island. Even though I haven't been here long it was already beginning to get to me. I needed to know if there was anything beyond this sea. If there was any sign of civilization. I chopped the only tree on the island. Fortunately it was enough to recraft a boat. I put it into the water and headed left, wishing for a sign of life.
After sailing for an entire day I began to get restless. Heavy winds began to blow. Guardians swam below me and I was hoping, praying that I could make it out alive. I felt a thud from underneath. My boat shook, almost knocking into the water. The darkened sky grew even darker. I held Fred as close as I could, whispering it would be okay. But alas... I was tossed. Into the sea I went. The guardians swimming around me. I tried to swim away, but I could feel my body losing energy. A sudden pain hit me. I started to sink. And that's all I could remember.