📍𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗; 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚌𝚎
————-Christopher Brown. A 26 year old man from Tappahannock. Christopher, who always goes by Chris, was a man created perfectly from the hands of God himself. The beauty of this man is remarkable. From his chiseled face to his perfect eyebrows. His plush lips and crooked tooth smile. The man was beautiful. The tattoos that painted his skin always made women fall for him. He was perfect.
Born in Tappahannock he did not have much. Gangs and drugs were always something to fight off the urge to do just to survive. Christopher resides in Los Angeles, California. What does he do? Who knows. He drives in luxurious cars and always wearing expensive jewelry. Art was a passion of his, specifically graffiti. Graffitiing was his sense of therapy- a touch of himself.
A month ago he woke up on a foreign island. Now he lays in the king size bed wide awake.
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General Fictionthe sun beaming on your face, your curls in the sand. panic sets in because you just woke up on an island with a total stranger.