The Background Castaways

“Seriously, I wanna know what the fuck is going on.”

Kara shook her head. “Listen, sit down. Have some fish.”

Sean paced, kicking up sand. He flailed his hands, pointed at the ocean, the jungle, whatever. “No. Fuck fish. That’s it. I’ve had it. I mean, what are we even doing? Let’s go to the houses! Let’s stay on the beach! A freighter is coming! No, a chopper! Get in this fucking dinghy with a mad scientist!”

“Hey, look,” said Kara. “It’s a beautiful day. Just relax. We’re getting outta here.”

“It’s always a beautiful goddamn day! Fuck this island!”

2 Responses to “The Background Castaways”

  1. Haha, I didn’t even see this one before.

  2. Awesome.

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