[ WP ] You are stranded , with no hope of rescue ever . Tell me of the last few days of your life

If you read this, it's most likely that I'm probably dead. I'm glad that I was able to find this piece of paper. I have no ink, so I have to write this with blood, my friends. He died two days ago of starvation. I ate parts of him, but I do n't think I could do that anymore. I just do n't want to live anymore. 
 
 It all started out as a camping trip in the mountains. It was suppose to be a fun get away trip with hunting and all. Put something happened, because when we tried to leave, we could n't leave. All ways out were either blocked with rocks or impossible to go through. We were stuck. There were five of us, now there is only one, and that is me. 
 
 I'm the fattest person, so I was able to outlive the rest of them. John killed himself. Harold killed Henry and then killed himself, and Carl starved to death. Its only me now. I'm so hungry, but I do n't want to eat human flesh. As I write this, I look over the beautiful mountains and landscape. I do n't want to die.
