A letter from a desert island:

My name is Albert Quintanas and I'm writing this from an island near Figi.My dad,my mum and my brother are her too.We are lost and we can't scape.

Life is very boring after eleven days on this island. We haven't got any CD's, games etc. Every day I swimming in the sea.

We can't survive here. It's very cold and stormy. There isn't much food.We sometimes eat chimpanzees and koalas. We eat insects too and worms, but they horrible

Please Look for us!!!!