Petrified

[shyshy248]

You are a you aviator cat walk around an island that you have crashed on. You are unaware of where you are in general, though. As you walk you hear a rustling noise. You shrug it off as a squirrel, or a rabbit. You continue to walk, the noise occurs again. You, again, Shrug it off. This continuous for the next, or what it seems like, hour. You finally get annoyed. The next time it happened, you take out your flash light to look. Nothing there. As you turn around, you then see it. You are polarized with fear. You start to feel your self turn to stone. Out of the corner of your eye, you see other stone figures. You then realize that this is the end. You always wondered why none returned from the Bermuda Triangle, now you know why.