Its been many years since I've told people my stories. I've wanted to tell all of my friends, but I know that they'll never believe me anyway. But I think that I'm ready to tell the tale to the world. The setting: Ireland, Time: 1720, Place: walking to a cottage by the sea.
As I was walking back to the cottage, I heard someone crying down on the beach. I didn't know who would be on the beach at this hour of the night, but I went to check it out.
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