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it held less than the bare essentials, but if he could locate the owner, strike a deal, fix the place up a bit, it would do.

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it held less than the bare essentials, but if he could locate the owner, strike a deal, fix the place up a bit, it would do.

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“It’s not a comfortable place. The air is never fresh, the food is never good, and they watch you all the time.” 

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“It’s not a comfortable place. The air is never fresh, the food is never good, and they watch you all the time.” 

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at some distance from the road, at the end of a disused laneway ... enclosed by the earth with only its front wall showing

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at some distance from the road, at the end of a disused laneway ... enclosed by the earth with only its front wall showing

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Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me that, when I waked, I cried to dream again."

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magic island, rocky, flowers, grassy, tall pine trees

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magic island, rocky, flowers, grassy, tall pine trees

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Strange and mischievous creatures consume the island; uninhabited islands are dangerous places for Prospero and his daughter. They created their own home from raw materials and built a sustainable living system for 12 years. 

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A medium-sized island with a couple of different terrains. Mostly beaches on the outskirts however one side has caves. In the middle of the island is denser forest with an averaged sized elizabethan era house

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Outside was damp grass and weeds swishing at his pant legs. The door creaked when he opened it wider, but a drop of oil on the hinges would fix that. The ceiling was low, with beams made of poles, whitewashed at one time, now spider-webbed. The interior smelled not too unpleasantly of death and wood, with a hint of ash: that was from the iron stove, with two burners and a small oven, rusty but still intact. two rooms, the main room and another room that must have been the bedroom. it had a skylight - the glass looked somewhat new - and a side door, hooked shut. There was no furniture apart from a heavy ol wooden armoire in the bedroom and a Formia-topped kitchen table, red with silver swirls. No chairs., There was a wide planked for and even a sink, with a hand pump. There was an electric light, and, miraculously, it turned on. Someone must have lived here more recently than 1830.

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Felix’s house is basic of basic. He doesn't want anything fancy, nor can he afford it. His pathetic attempts at domestication can not even be noticed. Felix hides away

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Felix’s house is basic of basic. He doesn't want anything fancy, nor can he afford it. His pathetic attempts at domestication can not even be noticed. Felix hides away

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Felix’s house is basic . He doesn't want anything fancy, nor can he afford it. His pathetic attempts at domestication can not even be noticed. Felix hides away