Yesterday, I was sailing with my family when a terrible storm whipped up.The boat was smashed and I ended up on the island I am currently on.It is a pleasant island:The sun always shines; there are lush trees with exotic fruits hanging from its branches and the sand on the shore is thick and rich beneath my feet.The sea was particularly serene today as I gazed at it wistfully, longing for a boat to come by so I could go home.Looking back, I remeber when I had first come to this seemingly beautiful but trapping prison.