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... d on the beach, staring out into the surf and feeling a wave of nostalgia for home. Not because it looked all that similar. Indeed, it looked more like what he’d seen in various equatorial climates, specifically in South America. The trees lining the coast weren’t mangroves, but they looked close enough that Elijah thought the comparison apt. The odor – like a pervasive scent of rotting eggs – was similar as well. Still, even though it wasn’t really comparable to his island, it put him in mind o ...
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