Its a calm cooling night. A good breze from the shore. A mystery now lies in our hands. The oddes one a poor women walks out and yet can never be found. She walks alot at night to think and wonder. But this night she didnt get up to walk and wonder instead, she is missing or dead. On this account we find a puzzling riddle. "The Ocean is my friend i can flot swim and play, but down and down i go. In the deep i must lie. The ocean is my firend and yet today its my enemy." Well i guess you say its a riddle or a clue. Who knows what it could be. Can you figure it out?
Thank you again for reading my books and being pacent wih me. I have been hitting some road black and havent been on latly. I will try to more when i can. Thank you again it means so much the people are intrested in what i write.
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