My sisters and I were spending a day at the beach, exploring the seaside town and docks. We entered a toy store on the boardwalk where we had rented a small boat, just big enough to fit the four of us. We took it out for a ride on the coast where it felt like driving a car, but on the water. When we came back to return it, the store clerk saw how happy it made us and asked if we wanted it. After a short moment of contemplation, we agreed to buy it for its price of $2,640. It also came with an optional pirate flag with the words "yar be sailin'." I kind of liked it, so I bought it for 7 cents.
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Dream Journal
NezařaditelnéZombie and alien invasions, animals and mermaids, strange and whimsical adventures, and references to pop-culture. Sometimes scary, sometimes enchanting, always intriguing, dive into the fantastical realm that is my dreams!
