A Monologue for Cryptic Island
I deserved to die, yet when taken into my own hands, someone decided to spare my life. You damn fool, you! 5:37am, hopped the picket fence guarding the white roses, stole Cullen's bike, and off to Cryptic Island I went.
Mother told me if I ever saw Cryptic Island look away and never come back If your feet dare touch wet sand, the sirens will lure you in until your body is devoured by sea monsters. Thank you mother, no really thank you for giving me the motivation to cross Cryptic Island, what a mother you are!

These waves aren't any normal ones I've seen before, they roar, call me crazy but I swear I heard hell inside them. I even saw seagulls, with scorching red eyes and a caw more malicious than a crow. It was just me surrounded by darkness, the minute my feet hit wet sand, my heartbeat was non existent. I sunk myself as low as I can the bottom waiting for the beasts to come out.

But they never ate me. No, they never ate me, I tell you! No, don't be happy they didn't eat me, you know who they ate? I'll tell you who. Cullen the lifeguard, why him?! I don't care if "Cullen the lifeguard" tried to save me, bloody hell.

I'll find a way back to you Cryptic Island, I will. Those gloomy midnight skies will move in again til the next time. The creatures down under will remember me and find me. And you Cryptic Island, you will kill me...