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I- Islands

Karolína Novosad- sixteen- human- female- may 7th residence of timeline 100000012000000003000040 (cut to reserve space, view entire timeline?)

Island. I'm not on a island, ha, i'm so far from an island it's almost funny.. i like islands though, i always liked the sea, how it smells, all the sea shells, the way the sea washes up to the coastline then retreats, like the way my cat used to dart into my room until i shoo him out, i really, really want to live on a island. the bleak white washed walls of the small room smelled like bleach. not an island. i remember when i was small. i was watching the sea behind my houses fence, it darting in and out of the beach, my mom was making a new recipe, my brother was walking around, chewing on a paperback book. he walks away a lot so he had squeakers in his shoes so my mom would know that he walked off. not a island. i'm stuck in here, because the plague had hit, makes you die randomly, it's so strange, you just flop over and die. "its so you survive, you are humanitys hope, you are humanity Karolína." ya, ya'll died and left me here. now humanitys hope is gonna die here shamefully in this cramped room, too. then there is this weird dog that talked to me with four eyes, two purple ones on the top, a red and blue on bottom, she was tan with a dusty old color to her fur, red luminescent wings were attached to her sides. she was slightly translucent, so i concluded that she was just a figment of my imagination. i never spoke to her, no matter how much she tried to get me to. "you're not hallucinating dear" the dog would say, " if you would only speak to me i'd get you out." deafening silence. "if you were real you'd feed me" i said, "didn't you understand, if you acknowledged me i could help, now i can help, since you have spoken to me." she sat up. i looked at then sighed angrily "i don't need your help" i said, shifting from my spot, the first movment i had in weeks, or, it felt like weeks, i don't know, it's probably been a minute. the dog stood up " well now i know you can hear me, stand up." I stood, shaking slightly. the dog stretched, "well, now i'm here to get you out, but not here, it's to small, this timeline is wasteful, taking up to much fear and not enough hope, we are gonna run out of fear." i turned my head, "running out of... fear?" she looked at me. "oh yes! but you won't live there, you'll live with everyone else, in the pocket utopia." she said "whats pocket utopia?" i said to her, slowly and shakily stood up "thank mother you're not broken" she said "ok, i'll be right back" then, like always, she kinda phazed through the door Really Kara? Pocket Utopia, is that the best you can do? she's not coming back, you're gonna die, just like the plague made those guards who put you in quarantine died. your so stupid. "stop being daft. i'm not gonna leave you." I jumped as the dog on the other side said, and realized i was talking to myself. "don't worry, child, i'm almost done" she phased back through the door, and i was starting to question if she was real or not. the door let out a few blue sparks, then she kicked the door out, the only object i've seen that's been disturbed by her. a long space like tunnel was on the other side, it's purple and blue spirals and white hot stars made my jaw drop, and now i definitely knew that i wasn't dreaming, this was a reality.