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<blockquote data-quote="Lily" data-source="post: 993338" data-attributes="member: 1283">I agree wholeheartedly.&nbsp; &nbsp;He bobs in a sea surrounded by the flotsam and jetsam of a sunken ship of mentally ill patients launched off the coast of an island in the middle of the South Pacific.&nbsp; This island was where the deviants were sent off to cut them off from normal people.&nbsp; Blue Cashew Island it was called.&nbsp; It was the perfect description for the madhouse that it was. A year or so after being populated by the deviantly insane, they themselves couldn't figure out what to do with the most aggressive and stupid of them.&nbsp; They put them on a ship that had arrived to bring them supplies, unwanted even here at The Blue Cashew Island, home of the nutty.After a few days, they mutinied.&nbsp; They weren't sure why, something set them off. It was never clear what was going through their heads.&nbsp; They violently rioted.&nbsp; One of the strangest of the creatures decided to burn it all.&nbsp; The fire raged through the ship, surrounded by water, yet they were unable to extinguish the blaze.The captain of this ship, who had taken many trips to this island, was flummoxxed to find himself floating among the debris as I said before.&nbsp; How had he gotten himself into this mess? Well, Captain Garraty had volunteered to captain this ship designed to ship deviants to their final destination It was interesting choice to the casual observer.&nbsp; However, there were those discerning enough to see that though he wasn't as nutty and violently aggressive as most on the island, he wasn't particularly well either.What was Captain Garraty to do now?It was said that the last thing that was heard was him ranting and flailing about in the water.&nbsp; Apparently, he was angry at the sane who tried telling him that something was wrong with himHe had ignored them and embraced the drupes.&nbsp; His fate was sealed.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Lily, post: 993338, member: 1283"] I agree wholeheartedly. He bobs in a sea surrounded by the flotsam and jetsam of a sunken ship of mentally ill patients launched off the coast of an island in the middle of the South Pacific. This island was where the deviants were sent off to cut them off from normal people. Blue Cashew Island it was called. It was the perfect description for the madhouse that it was. A year or so after being populated by the deviantly insane, they themselves couldn't figure out what to do with the most aggressive and stupid of them. They put them on a ship that had arrived to bring them supplies, unwanted even here at The Blue Cashew Island, home of the nutty. After a few days, they mutinied. They weren't sure why, something set them off. It was never clear what was going through their heads. They violently rioted. One of the strangest of the creatures decided to burn it all. The fire raged through the ship, surrounded by water, yet they were unable to extinguish the blaze. The captain of this ship, who had taken many trips to this island, was flummoxxed to find himself floating among the debris as I said before. How had he gotten himself into this mess? Well, Captain Garraty had volunteered to captain this ship designed to ship deviants to their final destination It was interesting choice to the casual observer. However, there were those discerning enough to see that though he wasn't as nutty and violently aggressive as most on the island, he wasn't particularly well either. What was Captain Garraty to do now? It was said that the last thing that was heard was him ranting and flailing about in the water. Apparently, he was angry at the sane who tried telling him that something was wrong with him He had ignored them and embraced the drupes. His fate was sealed. [/QUOTE]

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