[ WP ] You are stranded on a deserted island . As you scout around for survival items , you discover everything you ever lost is on the island .

I had been trekking from one end of the island to the other for almost four hours before I found it. While walking around due to sheer desperation, I stumbled over a rock and, in my frustration, kicked it off the side of the path. It tumbled down the small grassy slope lining the edge of the trail and came to rest on a previously unnoticed, well-kept path. 
 
 I was a bit bored anyways, so I decided to explore the trail, sitting down and scooting to it. 
 
 After sliding to the bottom and kicking up some dust in the process, I jumped up and dusted off my pants, proceeding along the trail. 
 
 The trail went for quite a while, and I could n't help but notice again how well kept it was. All of the sand-like gravel was spread across the ground in a way that could n't have been natural... 
 
 As I continued along the trail, I found a stray sock lying by the edge of the path, seemingly buried in the organized gravel. 
 
 `` Hmmm... Is there someone else here?'' 
 
 Excitedly, I sped up to a brisk jog and continued following the path. As I kept running, I started noticing more random items scattered around the path. Each jacket, sock, and assorted piece of junk seemed to be incorporated into the mystically organized packing of gravel. 
 
 More and more items lined the path as I ran until eventually the entire path was littered with junk - pencils, lots of pens, clothes, and tons of erasers. I must have been a bit dehydrated too, since some items even looked a bit familiar. I was getting an unsettling sense of deja vu. 
 
 Finally, just as I was beginning to tire, I arrived at what seemed to be the end of the path. What lay beyond was covered in a thick veil of overhanging vines. 
 
 My feet crunched on plastic wrappers and pens as I moved my hand up to brush aside the thick green bands of leaves... and what I saw... 
 
 Well, now I know the truth. That island somehow had on it every single item I have ever lost... all on one island! I know this now, since what I saw behind those vines was... my will to live.
