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| Blue Crystal |
They took
the boat across the sea. High waves and strong winds made the trip last longer
than predicted. No lights, no talking. The
crew kept an eye on the radar to check for other boats; an encounter with strangers
would not be welcomed. The boat waddled painfully through the drizzle and the
tumultuous waves for days. When it finally reached the shore, the police opened
the hatchet. The stench was stomach-turning. Only three of the twenty who
started the trip stood up. “Why?” asked the police officer. The captain of the
boat shrugged looking more relaxed than one would expect in a situation like
this. He knew he would be released within hours, no charges; as always, someone
would get their due share of the money.
Eeeewwweeee! hehe. Love those tumultous sea crossings. hehe
ReplyDeleteHehe! I tend to get on the greenish get-me-out-of-here side!
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