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Island Terror.

The passengers on the plane seem happy and content, Did they not know that terror lurked about this plane and there was a physcopathy on board. I look almost un important as I sat in my seat with resilience. The Plan was headed for an Island of fun and excitement. ” heee—ee I chuckled to may self”, the seat belt sign came on, finally we were landing. Get ready my friends we are going to have so much fun here on this Island. I look out the window at the landing strip such a pre-eminent welcome of the run way lights flashing directly as if to say warning go back, danger, danger, danger will smith.. Ha ha ha, so cleche’. My car was waiting at the enterance on the south side, I spotted a young lady approaching the walk way, I open her cab door for her and said welcome, hope your stay is a pleasent one. She smiled as if there was almost an innocent’s about her being there. ” Thank you” she said she got in and I watched as the cab drove away. Plans what to do next, what to do next…I drove to the house I rented

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