You know the place. You’ve never been there, and you never will, and yet it haunts your dreams. It’s the destination around every corner, that slips further into the shadows as you round each bend. You imagine it as place of life and opportunity, but it is as yet untouched by human hands. A place I unsullied by man’s greed and ambition, it exists on the precipice of being.
Without this unobtainable island, there would be no hope. You need it, not because now, or then, are too terrible. But tomorrow could be the day you make a difference and you want to be there when it happens.