As I walked through the path shaped with leaves and branches I anticipated how it could get any better than this. Everyone was cheering and laughing and seemed so friendly and close.
Why hadn't I came here years ago!?!?
After walking down the path for a little while longer, we got there and I understood why they called this place Pure Shores. It was a lagoon surrounded by the gigantic stones I had seen earlier. Clear seas and white sands. It was so heavenly and beautiful. A real sacred haven. I wish I could've taken a picture of it but my phone had broke on the way there and J wouldn't allow anyone to have any technology on the island anyway. However, the mesmerising image will never leave my mind though. After the long journey I knew it had all been worth it to see a sight as beautiful as what I was seeing right in front of me.
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Pure Shores
Misteri / ThrillerInspired by fictional and true stories, Pure Shores is the story of a backpacker who gets more than she bargained for when discovering a secret island near Indonesia. This dream like escape soon becomes sinister as dark secrets are revealed from eve...
