Mist Island

Mist Island

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"you see that island in the distance?" HIs father asked his arm pointed towards the shadow in the distance. "yeh?" Liam responded questioningly. "we-" his father started to talk but he was cut off erupting in to a fit of coughs, the virus slowly starting to claim him " well if you are ever in trouble, get there anyway you can, and say you're an Osborne" Liam looked over at his father, his skin was already scarred, the thin layer of yellow spores sinking in. A tears welled up in his eyes and started to spill down his cheeks. "I'll be gone soon, son," his father muttered "I love you." "Love you too, dad." He pulled his dad to his chest and watched as his eyes slowly lose light, and breathes grow deeper. He carried him down the beech, walking until the sea was up to his chest. He laid his father down on the water pushing him away. He slowly sank.
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