On an island no one knew existed anymore lived seven people begging for a way to escape. Upon this island was mental facility,somewhere people normally felt safe. The people inside were off their rockers and needed help but they didn't like people. They didn't like each other for awhile.
They had trouble living for a little bit then they teamed up. Then one eventful day they ran out of food. Then there was six. The other mentally ill person was used as food as a last resort.
They ate a little and then wrapped him in cloth and covered it with a mass of blankets. They only ate when they had to. Then there were five.
This one met the same ill fate as the last. But this one was quite special. This one was more of a person then the rest. This person was 1.5 of a person actually because a few months before the casual death of her one of the insane ones got her knocked up. Then she died from natural causes but was still used as food.
Now,the bones of the two fallen people lay against the wall. No one trusted anyone. They all stayed awake as much as possible but some couldn't. That's where this story begins and ends.
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