The Island Of Beasts
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Last published Tue, May 20, 2025
I am James Cloverstand, I am an ex-military general, and I am 38 years old. My wife, Olivia Cloverstand, is 37 years old, and we took a plane to meet our family. We brought some of my military friends, named Pedram, a 22-year-old man who feared birds and spiders, Ben, a 32-year-old man with Trypophobia, and Connor, a 29-year-old man who has been in prison and feared heights. But when we're flying towards our destination, our plane's engine catches fire and explodes, crashing us near an unknown island. Now my team and the rest of the plane have to survive this island of monsters that live here.
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