My boots hit the sandy beach, walking away from my makeshift boat. I look around to see a small island with a few coconut trees in the middle. I find a nice rock and sit on it, cracking open a bottle of rum. I begin to drink it when I hear bushes rustling behind me. I jump up and brandish the bottle as a weapon. "Who's there!" I call out. A man comes walking out of the bush, wearing a very old and torn up pilot's uniform. "Who are you?" I ask him. "My name is Gregory, what is yours? He asks. Who am I? I've been out here so long i've begun to forget. "My name is Jack, Jack Roberts" I answer.
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Into The Tainted Waters
AksiAfter a mysterious shard falls from the sky, Jack can't help but wonder what it is. His curiosity got the better of him, and he touched it, only to have his entire world go black. Six months later, Jack wakes up in the hospital with no idea of wha...
