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This night is sparkling don't you let it go I'm wonderstruck blushing all the way home I'll spend forever wondering if you knew This night is flawless don't you let it go I'm wonderstruck dancing around all alone I'll spend forever wondering if you knew --------------------------------
When Iris woke up she laid there thinking about what happened the day before. So much happened, and there was a dead body now. She had seen many dead bodies, but that was all in the hospital settings. This one shook her up a bit and made the island creepier then before. Sitting up in bed she realized that the beach would be a good place to take a morning walk and to pray. Glancing outside to make sure it wasnít dark anymore she decided that it was light enough outside to be slightly safer. She would stay within sight of the cabins. After getting up and dressing in a pair of jeans and sweater, she grabbed the bible that she found last night in her bedside table along with the notebook she found as well and headed down to the beach.
The air at the beach was a little bit chilly with the wind coming off the water. Iris was clad that she had put on the sweater. She found a large piece of driftwood and sat down to read and journal. It was rather peaceful here be the ocean and just having the sound of the waves coming into shore as her companion. After praying and reading she decided to take a walk along the shore to get a bit of exercise and see if anyone else was up at this hour. She knew she should probably stay in site of the cabins; she really didnít want to get lost. It would be slightly embarrassing, and while Iris didnít really care what others thought, but she preferred to stay somewhat dignified, despite being on this Island. Starting to walk along the shore she saw some pretty shells that she decided to pick up to brighten up her cabin. Oh there was that weird wording again, calling it her cabin. It really seemed like a bad idea to call it that. What if the people that actually owned up showed up and took it from her? Iris sighed and had decided to start walking back when she saw a figure coming towards her.
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