A distant shape
As Sarah sailed along the narrow dunes, her eyes caught an odd shape ahead. Squinting, she spotted a strange vessel half-buried in wet sand near a rocky shoreline. Its pointed tip and black color set it apart from any yacht. The sight puzzled her, stirring unease in her chest. It didn’t look like a typical stranded boat, hinting at something more mysterious washed ashore, demanding her immediate attention and caution.
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