Plastic Beach
Chapter 1: Intro
I opened my eyes and looked around.
Nothing.
No noise, except for the faint screeching of seagulls…
I then realized that I was tucked into a very small space, and I didn't like it.
…
After I got out of my suitcase, which was completely empty…except for me, I stood up and took in my surroundings.
A house built into the island and the vague smell of oil, but there was no sand. Okay then, I could deal with that.
I was in my bathing suit, a red bikini to be exact. It was the last thing I remember wearing before...before…well I couldn't remember. I do remember I was at Jenna's pool party…and then I walked into the restroom…then nothing…
I dismissed the thought and continued to look around.
Nothing but junk.
Then, out of the fog surrounding the island, a grey steamboat pulled up to the dock.
The people who were on that boat were just as odd as the landscape around me.
From a radio, in the boat I guessed, I could swear I had heard a symphony…