The tropical island
The tropical island is not big, but it is unfortunately right now my whole world. To walk around the island through the beach I might need an hour — that's all.. I'm not quite sure, because my watch did not survive the shipwreck and my phone urgently needs an electric drip.
Just to be clear: this is not here, because there are no provisions. Besides, there are no people. I'm all alone. That might be nice and quiet, but also rather lonely. And: there are no shops that can score anything of food. The last crumbs from my food supply have disappeared.
I have the choice: to starve, or to see if there is something edible in nature. Those breadfruit in that tree, is that something, maybe??
(c) 2021 Hans van Gemert
They're gonna be poisonous