Descant Soul In The Blue

Adam, 26, Survivor of the S.S. Elizabeth
After his atlantic curise ship sinks due to a riot raised by those in less 'sanitary' conditions, his luck is raised at a last chance grab at survival as he wakes up concious on a rainforest island in the middle of the Atlantic.
Now Wayne has to start afresh and survive against a multitude of problems on this island...

Fingers contract. Liquid to the touch, but solid to the mind. Eyes open. Yellow grain, blue salt melted, waving. Heat cascading off my soul, coming back to reality... Opening eyes clearly I see this yellow grain is sand, more gold than anything... And the sapphire sea that spans about on this coastline goes on for miles and fades to nothingness. The source of heat is the searing midday sun, burning through the o-zone onto my human self. Seemingly euphoric laying in this sand, wisping away into unconsciousness...

     Wait a minute! I realise this is not a normal situation for me and I spring to my feet and look around... A forest lies behind me, the coast spreads out and retreats behind the forest both left and right of me, and in front of me stretches the seemingly endless ocean. It looks like I'm stranded here for a while, bloody excellent...

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