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We reached South Trinidad  Island two days, later and moored the boat four miles away from the land. Birdie agreed that I hadn't exaggerated its sinister appearance. The veil of mist and haze was all around the island. The white surf (which was full of dead sea crabs) was so big that it ‘’rowed’’ us to reach the island. We never wanted to get off the boat, until night fell and we had nowhere to go. Everything seemed ’’okay’’, until we were trying to get something to eat. So we walked around, holding a torch, and the moonlight made us feel even more scared. The moonlight brought the sound of the wolves crying at the mountain peak, we walked hand in hand, our hands were full of sweat and were even shaking after we saw that: We saw a fairy castle which was not very far away, so we decided to go there to see whether there would be any people to help us. When we reached there, there was a sinister appearance: there was a lot of black rock, and forest of dead trees, and also some brightening eyes. It was the place where wolves lived!! The wolves were chasing us. Unfortunately, we were running in a wrong direction, we were going to the volcano which was twisted into jagged shapes  !! AS we saw a lot of black coal rock, we knew that was a live one, and we picked up the rock and hit them, but they were running away. Not because of us, but it was because of that the volcano was going to erupt! Gosh….. So we dashed…until we reached the place where we tight the boat, we went away until rosy dawn. Everything seemed so dramatic, but they were all true, and we will never doubt it. We reached South Trinidad island two days later and moored the boat four miles from land. Birdie agreed that I hadn’t exaggerated the island's sinister appearance. Then, night fell and moonlight transformed it into a fairy castle towers, turrets and battlements touched with silver. At half past five in the morning when we sailed closer, the reality of the island was more dramatic. The mountains of volcanic rock twisted into jagged shapes rose steeply from the white surf, though the day was clear without a cloud. There was a veil of mist through which the mountain peak thrust upwards to meet the rosy dawn. A forest of dead trees covered the island interspersed with ferns. The few sandy beaches separated by cliffs of coal black rock were covered in wreckage and alive with sea crabs.