It was a nice, hot summer in the city. You decided it’d be best to take a vacation to somewhere where you could dip your toes in the cool water and so you schedule your flight to Bora Bora (someone’s wealthy). During your flight, a harsh thunderstorm had caused the plane to go through a multitude of turbulence before getting struck by lightning, crashing into the sea.

Weeks pass by, the sound of birds awaken you from your deep sleep. You appear to be in a hut...unaware of where you’re at you get up and explore the hut before noticing how primitive the tools and furniture are...just who lives here?

Art by me