The Open Ocean
Pexels – George Desipris
The sea was calm when he set out. He loved the feeling of the open ocean underneath him and the cool wind on his face.
But this feeling wouldn’t last for long. After a moment, the sea started to stir up and get rough. The waves grew in size with each crash against his vessel. Fred was in more trouble than he could hope for.
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