THIS BLINDSIDE ON THE BAY

This Blindside on the Bay

A chill wind blew across the bay as our sun sank. The sky was laced with hues of orange and purple, a striking contrast to the impending storm. Single sailboat moved through the water, its white sail billowing in the wind. But something was wrong. The captain, experienced sailor named John, felt a trepidation creeping in his gut. He were on the wat

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