Apocalypsis 1.05 Island Of The Light - Plot & Excerpts
Guests or prisoners?« »I don’t know. What matters is that we are alive and together.« She gave a sigh. She hadn’t really expected any other answer. A strong wind was rising from the ocean and rolling up the pale cliffs, bringing with it scattered white cumulus clouds and the scent of salt and seaweed. Everything about this island was radiant: the green of the Japanese cedar trees, the purple of the Rhododendron blooms, the white of the cliffs, the cobalt blue of the ocean and the azure blue of the sky. It always seemed that there was a little bit too much of everything on this barely 8-square-mile island off the southern tip of Japan. In particular, too much ocean. Apart from the coastline of Yakushima Island, which was 10 miles away, there was nothing to see on Kuchinoerabu, just the ocean and the squat crater of Mount Furudake. »See it as our first vacation together.« She turned her head towards the man sitting next to her in a wicker chair, enjoying the salty breeze. »Our first vacation.
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