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Burning.
A sharp burning sensation arising in Lucas' throat. He was trying to breath but...nothing.

Lucas shot up and began to cough violently, with a bitter taste of brine being left behind as a few gulps of salt water exited through his windpipe. Reaching up to rub his eyes, Lucas right hand came back into his vision covered in red. He began to notice the sharp pain above his right eyebrow and rubbed it again with his right hand. There was a sizable gash that was slowly oozing blood. Carefully, Lucas took off his shirt and made a makeshift bandana with it, trying to staunch the bleeding.

Wait a second...what the hell am I doing?

Lucas had just been doing these things as if it were second nature, but now he actually began to take in his surroundings. A beach?

And then he finally saw it, out in the water. The wreckage of the plane he was a passenger on. He continued to scan the shore and saw the deflated yellow lifeboat a few hundred meters away from him, clinging onto some dull-grey rocks. Behind him was a lush green scene, with different trees sprouting out just beyond the sand. Directly in front of him were a few bags of luggage from the plane and, oddly enough, two of those little peanut packets they would give out.

Lucas tried to stand up slowly, not wanting the blood to rush to his head and wound. Thinking of what the next course of action should be, he tried called out to see if there were any other survivors. "Hello?! There was no response. He slowly walked over to the tide, pocketing the few bags of peanuts and leaving the rest of the stuff which was probably soaked. Now he began to notice the weather, specifically how cold it was. The water droplets springing from the surf stung him. Lucas now began to realize that going shirtless to stop his wound wasn't the best idea. He only had on a pair of shorts and some tan boat shoes, with no socks.

Shivering, Lucas decided to make his way toward the life raft, hoping he could do something with the bright yellow rubber, or at least have it as a piece for shelter. It was hard to climb up and over the rocks, but eventually he made it to the lifeboat. He decided with his elevated position to call out again.

"Hello? Anyone here?"