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Crossing to the Island

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Well, I made it. I don’t know how crazy it is to try hiding out on an island. Exits are, after all, limited. But then, so are the entrances. And I am so tired of being on the move. I want four walls I can call my own. Maybe there’s no room here. But hey, people die. And if if I’m the lucky one, there will be room for me sooner or later.