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I came back to consciousness and found something pulling my hair. there were lots of tree stems on my mouth. I was gonna choke... I threw all of them and started coughing untill I fell down on the sand... A giant stone hit my head and I went blank...

The water flowed and sprinkled on my face. I got choked of the things stucked in my throat. It felt like I was going to die. My eyes were gone, dropping tears. I could only see blurred things. My vision was about to fade. My eyes shut down.

Her long beautiful hair, her calm wet lips, her wide almond eyes, her soft bosoms, and her electrifying magical body. Where is she? She always comes to my dreams. But... But she... she never lets me touch her... for real... Is she for real? or not?

Why Am I thinking of her if she doesn't exist, or if she does exist... I don't know... Has the island made me imagine a certain person that doesn't exist... Or do I know someone like her... The girl?

And as I start thinking about these things in more detail. My sleep gets interfered by my alarm clock...

. . .

I have a wife, two kids, and a certain relaxing job that I do not intend to get any more tension about anything in whole my life.

The place I dreamed about felt so much real to life, as if I had experienced something real, not imaginary. I start thinking: 'Am I really happy in my own life or bored as hell.'
I couldn't compare the places. I still felt I am on the same island.

. . .

And thinking about an imaginary place like this. My wife, my children are all fake.... Or I am going mad?

I am back with my daily life, doing things that I always loved, I got busy with the things I was eager to do and now the flow of life resumes.

Until one day I bought a ticket to some place for business purpose by ship.
This happened to be going to be wrecked. I guess I was having the visions of my future... That brought me to the same island that I had the prophesy of... And this all happened... No one survived except me.
Our ship was wrecked in the middle so I swam across all the way to the shore. I got tired and unconscious.

When I woke up I could remember nothing... But happy to be in this beautiful lovely and gorgeous place, where I've been to...

[THE END]

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