The shore of a secret island hidden in the fog.

There is a lot of sunshine all around in the morning. The sky seems to have golden colors spreading all around from the east. In that light, the waves of the sea seem to be swallowing the lights in its stomach. It seems to be shimmering all around. Two dear friends Rahul and Tamim are sitting by the seashore, playing with their boat. The structure of the boat is made of thin paper and small pieces of wood. Rahul put a locket of his mother in that boat. It seems to be very dear to both of them.

"Well, friend, if I put the red sail here well, maybe it will run better through the wind," Tamim said enthusiastically.

Rahul laughed, "I put this blue locket here, maybe the boat will be better. You will see that the boat will look more beautiful," Rahul.

They are both sitting and laughing. The sound of the loud banging seemed to be nothing to them. The place seemed to have become like a fairy tale to them.

After a while, it seemed that the wind was blowing quite strongly towards them. Suddenly, the blue sky was covered with gray clouds. After a while, it became dark all around. The sounds of the tree branches seemed to reach their ears, especially the sounds of the leaves of the big trees.

"What happened? Look carefully over there, the sky seemed to be covered with gray clouds," Rahul said in great panic.

Tamim then noticed that they were looking at the sky and that their boat seemed to have gone far into the sea due to the wind. The boat seemed to float on the waves and drifted away from their reach.

"Hey! What happened to our boat," Tamim shouted to Rahul.

The two of them went down into the water a little deeper, but it was seen that the boat swayed with the waves and went far away. They seemed to have gone far away from the boat. They saw their boat looking like a dot. Their boat was going up and down once.

"Look carefully, this boat is going forward," Rahul said with wide eyes.

Then it seemed like a light fog had fallen. And in this fog, a small island was visible in the distance. Which seemed very vague to them. They had already learned a lot about this island from their grandfather. Where many birds always come and go. There is a volcano in the middle of the island. Only the fishermen of the village go there occasionally.

_{Posted using SteemX}