Sophie liked to think of herself as a survivor.
An average person who survived hell on earth and returned to tell the tale.
In a tragic freak accident, the survivors of two plane crashes were trapped on a strange uninhabited island. It took over 8 years for help to locate what was left.
Of the original 288 missing passengers and crew, only 22 remained.
The world went wild, everyone wanted to know what happened.
It was humanity at its worst. A miniature apocalypse in the middle of the ocean. All manmade.
Sure Sophie had survived, but she isn't always happy about it.
Those who murdered her younger brother were now rich. Those who raped and left her baby sister to die were famous. The kings of that isle, monsters wearing human skin, had sold their stories and were now living the good life after. Try as she might move on, hell has followed her home.
Until she wakes up 13 years back in the past.
Less than 1 day before her scheduled flight.
I don't know how to write. I really don't.
But we say ‘amateur’ as if it was bad thing.To do things for the love of it.
So this is a strange work of love. A messy message with no meaning set in a bottle. Don't mind it too much. Just thank you for finding it.
I don't know how to write. I really don't.
But we say ‘amateur’ as if it was bad thing.To do things for the love of it.
So this is a strange work of love. A messy message with no meaning set in a bottle. Don't mind it too much. Just thank you for finding it.
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Genre | NSFWHorrorPsychologicalSurvivalSlice of LifeThriller |
Updated | Oct 20, 2022 |
Chapters | 41 |
Writing Status | Ongoing |
Word Count | 127,194 |