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This one is a bit creepy, might not be everyone's cup of tea. *** The bay of Westvale is perilous. The iron sea is choppy, and often toys with vessels that venture near.
There was once a young peasant man who fished every day from high noon to dusk by an old rusty lighthouse.
Far off on an island,. Barricaded by the waves,. Wings of a dragon. scales emerald,. tipped with scarlet,. Narrow eyes. of crimson smoke,. Guarding the wizards lighthouse,. Red bricks, white lights.
Chapter 3 Stretching his wrinkly neck out of the microscopic lighthouse window, my grandfather noticed me lying helplessly as the gargantuan ship lost control.
Chapter 2 My grandad was panicking as I reached the top of the spiralled stairs. 'Theres a ship Anthony. And it's heading towards us!'. 'It looks like its going to crash into us!' I exclaimed.
Prologue Anthony lives in a lighthouse with his grandfather who is in his mid eighties. His parents are nowhere to be see and his grandmother had passed away when Anthony was a baby.
(the final chapter) I watch my children playing on the beach. Danny is our first born. He is ten years old now. Sandy hair and the most piercing blue eyes, just like his namesake.