Shipwreckedmature
The water of the waves rolled back and forth along the white, sandy beaches of Fairaway Island. The birds flitted back and forth through branches, toying with the lemurs who were cheerily flinging themselves through the sky.
Not one car drove through the peaceful greenery of this place.
Not one house or factory disturbed the serenity of this lonely island.
Nothing happened here to effect its beauty or its safety.
Not until the people came.





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