Clear sparkling blue water lapped at the smooth rocky shore. Fish of all colors of the rainbow seemed to purposefully create light shows right at the reef. Colorful coral pink and vibrant exploded from the seabed. They were all unknown, beautiful and mysterious, enticing. In the distance, islands floated high in the sky. They drifted slowly over a landmass larger than anything he had ever seen before. Large creatures controlled the skies, dipping in and out of white clouds that did little to stop the sunshine.  Behind him, trees both vibrant and diverse dotted the island. Fruit bloomed, animals howled, screeched, and yelped. That too was unknown. The island was larger than it first seemed. The plants and animals were oddities alone, curiosities. Golden irises regarded everything with a lazy grin. Here he knew he belonged. Surrounded by the unknown he not afraid. No. He was an explorer, an adventurer. If there was anyone who had the audacity to claim the very meaning of the word. To grasp the quintessence of the word. The very epitome of adventure, it was he. He simply did not know where to start.