How does this story end?
Do you now it ... I don't, but i will tell you how the story began.

It all started on a peaceful day, i was laying in the sand enjoying the sun and my friends were playing in the water.
One of them shouted at me to come in the water, but I said no.
So they came to me and a few of them stayed in the water, after a while we heard a scream. We all were scared because we didn't know who or what it was. A minute later one of us noted that someone was missing, we went to the lifeguards to tell that someone is missing.
After a search they alarmed the police.
A few days later we heard that the person that was lost is still not found, they wanted a picture off him so they could make flyers.
After a week they still didn’t find him, then his mom had an idea where he could be, at his aunt and uncle. I went to them and asked or they have seen him, but they didn’t.
I went back to his parents and said that he wasn’t there, they hope that the flyers will help to find him back.
But the searches didn’t give any results.

*a year later*
~this part is spoken in the form of the missing person~
hi I’m all right,
When we were in the water I got in a stream which I couldn’t come out from, so I let myself carry along.
After a day or so I came on a beach where I didn’t see anybody, so I walked over the beach into the forest.
After a while I was tired and sat down at a tree and fell asleep.
I woke up because I heard some noise,
opened my eyes and saw that little bleu creatures they were picking berries.
At first they were scared off me but they saw quickly that I was not a threat.
I helped them with carrying the berries to their cave.
When we sat down I told them my story and that I don’t know how to get home.
They knew a way, but we had to work hard to build a big raft for me.
That took a will because we had to find all the necessary stuff.
When we had everything we started with the build.
After a winter and summer it was completed, they did give me a lot of fruit and water so I could survive.
We waited till the wind was blowing in the right direction then I said my goodbyes and took off.
After a couple days I recognized the beach where I was playing with my friends more than a year ago.
I dragged my raft onto the beach and walked to the street, there I saw an old flyer on a lamppost.
It had a picture of a boy on it. When I looked closer I saw it was me.
I walked to my parent house so I could tell them that I am all right.
When I was nearly there I saw my friends playing soccer.
I screamed at them and walked towards them.
After I told them my story, they walked along with to my parents house.
when i got home i smelled my mothers cooking.
after going in the house my parents were very happy to see me.
we sat down and ate the dinner, we’ve talked for a long time.
It became very late so we went to bed,
In the early morning I woke up from the familiar noise from down stairs, then i realised that it was my mother doing the dishes.