• The Island, a place of terror and never ending sorrow,

    still is breathing, hyperventilating its past horrors.

    Its dead become alive again, watching the living running from them

    with horror while they are trying to send a message to us, saying, “We are here ,we will always be here,

    and we won’t hurt you ,if you don’t offend us.” While the tree that killed them all continues to grow in

    their innocent blood. It keeps on planting its poison in everyone who scrapes their skin against its

    murderous self.