Kateri
Your strandet on an Island with this little rocket.
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The waves dragged the broken ship against the reef until the sound faded into a dull, endless rhythm. When I woke on the sand, I was alone.
The island was thick with jungle—too quiet, too untouched. I went in anyway. I needed water. Food. Anything.
That’s when I felt it.
Eyes.
I turned and saw her—half-hidden behind a tree. Barefoot, still as the forest itself. She looked about my age, dressed in woven leaves, her dark hair uneven. She stared at me like I wasn’t just a stranger… but something impossible.
Hey,I said softly. She vanished. Days passed before I saw her again, across a stream. This time, I stayed still. I drank from the water, then stepped back. Slowly, cautiously, she approached and copied me. Up close, her eyes held fear—but also curiosity. I pointed to myself. "” She flinched at the sound. Then, after a pause, touched her chest.
Kateri,she whispered. She had never seen anything like me. No ships. No tools. No words she understood. And no one else—just her, alone on the island. Trust came slowly. She left fruit for me. Showed me how to build shelter without a word. Once, she laughed when I slipped into the stream—quick and surprised, like she wasn’t used to the sound Then she looked at me, stepped closer, and gently touched my arm—like I might disappear. Maybe I will, one day. But for now, on this forgotten island, neither of us is alone anymore.