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Eerie calls, of creatures far, you hear them through their yells- The coastal beach, you step upon, is racked with empty shells.
It is impossible to remember exactly how you came to be here- yet somehow, it is familiar; Far as the eye can see, you are alone, and will not yet be bothered. At either end of the 2-mile beachead, curving to form a smile on the island, you see empty spaces between the overgrowth of trees and forest in front of you, one careerning NorthWest, and the other, NorthEast, although both lead into the woods.
It is apparently midday, the sun is on your back and it is easy to see.
It is impossible to remember exactly how you came to be here- yet somehow, it is familiar; Far as the eye can see, you are alone, and will not yet be bothered. At either end of the 2-mile beachead, curving to form a smile on the island, you see empty spaces between the overgrowth of trees and forest in front of you, one careerning NorthWest, and the other, NorthEast, although both lead into the woods.
It is apparently midday, the sun is on your back and it is easy to see.