Get out of the water, positioning some...I make a very fragile raft... and try to work out how to row thissomewhere. That much seems hopeless. I'm dri...ting further and further.God, what do I do now... Just then... it begins... I feel somethingwrap itself round me... I try to get out of it, but it is everywhere...it closes round me... and suddenly, I am being drawn off... I slowlyfloat off the wood... moving... then the thing sinks into me... theworld spins... changes... and I am...On dry land.. ?Are you still harping after that stupid loser, you were wasted on him anyway,? said Megan. ?I just don’t get why he ended it, we were talking about moving in together after college.??Don’t worry we promise you tonight will put Steve right out of you mind,? said Mary in the most innocent tone she could muster.After about 10 minutes of driving across their little suburban town, they parked in the drive way of Mary’s house and went inside. Mary and Claire went to choose a film to watch while. I was thinking of turning around and walking back the way I came. Just then a guy walked up behind me. I had seen him before, him and his dog. Actually it was his dog that I always noticed. He was white and really he looked like he was taken the guy for a walk as he seemed to be leading rather than being led. I smiled and the guy said hello. I told him I was glad he was there and told him of me fear. “Well I am Greg and this is Butch and we will protect you” he said. I said hello to Greg and. Several turtles lay sunning themselves on a moss covered log. Spanish moss hung in large clumps from the trees. It became quickly evident that I was in an environment harboring vegetation that was quite different from what I would see back home.As we walked, the trail narrowed and curved off to the right. Strategically positioned, stood a small hut. Behind the hut grew bamboo trees, some as thick around as a man's wrist."That's not something I would see back home," I exclaimed.My partner only.