Island of Horny Ghosts

A feeble light pierced the darkness. It spread across the khaki canvas chairs and backpacks that littered the plywood floor. When the rays of dawn reached the metal sink it reflected onto Stevie's face. He rubbed his eyes. For a moment he thought that he was safely in his bedroom. He opened his eyes fully. The bare wall reminded him that he was still in the hut. He was still on that damned island.

Stevie pulled the coarse blanket into a tight cocoon. He tried to forget the situati

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