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THE SPRING THAT SPEAKS AT STEWART ISLAND

EPISODE 1

“THE SPRING SPEAKS TO ME, I HEARD IT CLEARLY, AND WHY WON’T ANYONE BELIEVE ME? FOR CHRIST SAKE SOMETHING IS COMING AND IT’S HUGE! PLEASE, YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME.” –KYLE MASON

Kyle, please be quiet, nothing is coming beside money, and I wonder why you keep acting strange and speaking terror, nothing is coming. Tourism is our major source of revenue here at mason bay, and this you know well, I’d expect you’ll be getting the boat ready for tourist actions but instead you remained in your delusions. You’d better go help mum get the fish she sent you to acquire at the market.

My name is Kyle mason and i am a twin, my twin sister Kerry is the funniest of all the ladies at mason bay, I love her so much, she can’t begin to imagine. The only thing about Kerry that scares me is her love for money; she’s never tired of seeing money roam in her wallet.

June in Stewart Island is the beginning of summer, and with summer comes tourist and their money, looking for a quiet place to while away time with whomever they are with. Over the years I have taken time to study the behavior and action the tourist display whenever they are here in New Zealand, and most times, the more dominant reason they are here is because they want to either get closer to their spouse by bringing her to the beautiful “de mason hotel” here at mason bay for summer, which in most cases leads to marriage proposal, Or they are just trying to run away, from the boring life they usually lead wherever it is they are from. Last summer, there was this young man I decide to work with, his name was frank Mugabe, and he was from Cape Town in South Africa. All through the time we were together, the only thing he talks about was the frustration he comes home with from work every day, he hated his boss so much he can’t stand him one bit, and yet he could not get the man angry simply because he loves the man’s daughter Evelyn. Every day I look at him, all I seem to pray for was to never have a reason to fall into his shoes in life.

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