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... mind adrift in a sea of confusion. It had been two years, or so they believed, since they had arrived on the island, but in truth, time had become an abstract concept, a fleeting shadow that danced on the edges of their consciousness.
In the beginning, they had tried to keep track of the days, marking each sunrise and sunset with solemn reverence. But as the days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, they found themselves adrift in a timeless void, untethered from the rhythms of ...
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