At first, it seemed that... (8min of free writing)
The boat wasn't moving at all but as the fog started to cleae he could make out the lines that defined the other bank of the sea. He not so secretly hoped thaf this island was clear and free of villanous humans but he was certain that his wish was virtually impossible. Heart beating. The boat drew nearer.
Passengers were chatting away, misbehaving children yelling away with ice cream treats in their hands. Not an unusual sight at a summer destination. But his mind could not wander far from the ones that were surely to come for him, closely behind.
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