The Island
The surf crashes against the jagged shore, swallowing your words in its roar. You cling to a piece of driftwood, the sting of salt in your eyes. The island looms ahead, a wall of green against the grey sky, promising both salvation and peril. Will you survive the night?
About The Island
The surf crashes against the jagged shore, swallowing your words in its roar. You cling to a piece of driftwood, the sting of salt in your eyes. The island looms ahead, a wall of green against the grey sky, promising both salvation and peril. Will you survive the night?