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No one really knows what lies beneath the reef.

Day 1
The tides washed up on the sandy shore as it ran back down, whisking away all of the tiny shells and rocks that were scattered around the beach. My feet were buried in the wet sand, wiggling away freely. I noticed that I felt something grabbing me, and it didn't feel normal. I would try to pull my leg out, but it would just get deeper. My eyes quickly wandered around, to see if there was anyone that could assist me. But there was no one, and I felt more anxious. As I slowly was sinking in, I screamed for help, I begged and cried. But no one was there. All I could hear was the sounds of my heart beating furiously and