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The Day I Caught The Big One

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The summer breeze ran gently across my face on that afternoon but I know I am faced with vicious waves, my boat tearing itself apart, my crew suffering in agony, rain falling like there is no tomorrow, wind as strong Neptune hunting us down with his trident like mace. We are all hunting the lock ness monster. We have chased him to the big ocean and this chase could go on for weeks, months maybe even years but one way or another that beast is going to be mine dead or alive what ever it takes that's my oath.

He's not a myth. He took down 120 of my bravest men to sail the sea and 3 galleon ships but now I have 20 galleon ships and 2000 men willing to lie their lives down for me and capture the lock ness monster. My boats a fully armed. We know were he is headed. To the lake of the moon where there is everything a lock ness monster could possibly want in the world. A place where he can be free. But I always have a plan. I have sent two teams with ten ships to the location where we will be waiting for his arrival and then we will have him surrounded. My first team with ten ships will be right behind him to make sure he doesn't escape but I was kept back by storms and by the time I sailed through them I was 2ks from team two. I couldn't see any thing, only clouds. I saw flashes and heard loud noises but I couldn't see a thing. No boats only flashes and clouds.

We all sailed to the location of team two and found ships cut in half, bodies floating all around, and no survivors. Blood filled the ocean that day. Now ten ships short, we found the lock ness monsters tail on a broken ship. We know that he is injured which gives us the heads up. A crew member sees a shadow in the fog and says the monster is back. Quickly every body grabs a rifle, harpoon, cannon and waits for him to make a mistake then nothing not a sound or a whisper just the breeze of the wind which reminds me of that afternoon then I am suddenly

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