Sighting the Ghost Ship
Haunted Beach
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Part of the chapter:
The Vendetta
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I saw the ghostly lights last night.
The mist had thinned, allowing a view further out to sea. My mates insist it was naught but moonlight on the waves. But I swear I could make out her masts, glimpse her tattered sails.
And could that simply...