Addicted to Paradise
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  • Części 13
  • Czas 4h 24m
  • Odsłon 116
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  • Części 13
  • Czas 4h 24m
Opowieść Zakończona, Pierwotnie opublikowano mar 02, 2020
The Ikopen Archipelago in the Aegean Sea is less than developed compared to the European countries that are near and Western Civilization in general. Among the people of Ikopen, a tale is told of an island that is under the sea who's civilization is far more advanced than even some of the western countries. That island is known as Groundour, the Island of Paradise. For Elaine, it was more than a tale. She wants to see if the tale is true and if better days are ahead for her and her family. Little does she know, that even paradise has its own darkness to it...
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In the quiet desert village of Dey, living among the sand dunes and mirages, existed an anomaly - me. I was different, born without the ability to read, write or keep long memories. My scientist father hailed my uniqueness as a miracle, but my life was far from ordinary. To the village, I was just an oddity, a walking puzzle with missing pieces. My only solace was my best friend, always standing by me, his unspoken love for me etched in his affectionate gaze. We lived under a cruel regime with a population no more than a hundred. Every year, one of us would be chosen on the Counting Day, a ceremonious banishing ritual, to become yet another outcast to the floating prison island far off in the ocean - our village's dreaded version of population control. Our past criminals, defiant to government, and more terrifyingly, our loved ones gone missing, were thought to inhabit that island, their fate, a terrifying enigma. This year, as the Counting Day approached unrelentingly, and my loved one's life rested on borrowed time, I made a decision. I volunteered to be casted out. It was my turn to face the unknown with a hidden purpose - to locate my lost father who was sent there years ago.