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I survived Christopher Walken
I woke in a daze finding myself strapped to a plane seat crashed on an island. struggling to walk I attempted to find survivors, nothing but ash and embers dancing after the crash remained.I had to get food so I headed into the wilderness on a hunt for some bananas, ¨you know I can see you right?¨ a voice crept from the shrubbery ¨Ï could see you……….. From the crash¨,
¨Oh thank god a survivor¨ I exclaimed with joy not only because I found someone but Christopher Walken ¨Ima stop you right there…….. It appears to me that you found your hand in the cookie jar,........ those bananas…….. Are mine¨ he pulls a rock from his pocket as we danced around this tree waiting to see who makes the first move ¨we don't have to do this walkins there's plenty to share.¨it's not about the bananas it's about sending a message¨ lunging for me I dodged and pushed him over a tree root causing his head to collide with a boulder, He Died on impact. With terror in my eyes and a handful of bananas I pulled myself together and kept on Walkin.
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