Eat my mighty kick!

Greg was slowly snicking between the trees, continually turning around and listening carefully to every rustle. Since he realized where he really was, he began to feel that someone was watching him. The man shuddered when he heard another howl, but when it died down, and silence descended around, it became even more spooky.

Thousands of scenarios were spinning around in Greg's head. But he still couldn't decide which option to chose. Staying on the beach, which was viewed from all sides, he would quickly become a living target. Besides, he still has to be here for 2 or 3 days, or even more. Finding shelter and at least some water source was necessary. But deep into the jungle, Greg immediately realized his mistake.