It feels like I am about to crash-land into some weird island in the middle of nowhere. I don't have any more fuel left on my jet-pack, so I must land now and from up here it looks more or less barren. Landing on an island seems better than landing in salty water. I want some thrill in life - and not the kind I am experiencing by crash-landing on an island. The kind that leaves you over-whelmed with surprise, love and anxiety all at the same time. Like when you hear your best friend is getting married, or your brother is about become a millionaire, or the first kiss. That is the kind of excitement I am looking for.
To be continued...
To be continued...
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