I woke up on the island completely alone, awakened by the realization that there would be no escape.
I'm here for life.
And on my thirteenth day here, I started to see some things I can't explain.
There were footprints in the sand in places where I had not gone before.
I followed them for some time.
They lead into the vines.
I stepped into a clearing where grasses grew, all the while fearing what I already knew, for in the center of it all: a hole.
A hole as wide as I am tall.
And looking over the edge, I saw my own eyes staring back at me.
And now the only thing I spy, the only thing I see, is the sky.
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