Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20190227001023/@comment-37523810-20190304000321

Nathan was slowly waking up, feeling exhausted and cold as hell. His arms were instinctively wrapped around a plank of driftwood, and his eyes shot open when he realized he was floating in the water. He looked around for any sign of the Marilyn, but only found the few pieces of debris that surrounded him. He could barely make out an island in the distance, and his hopes went up. That is, until he felt the current pulling him away.