A good looking sort of man, if you like that sort, comes strolling up the beach. He doesn't look like he's ever mended a net.
"Good day to you," I say. "No one I've seen, not for hours, save a little old man walking by. I hope you find them soon," I say. "A storm coming, I think there is," I say, nodding at the clouds.
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Date: 2011-03-13 05:20 pm (UTC)"Good day to you," I say. "No one I've seen, not for hours, save a little old man walking by. I hope you find them soon," I say. "A storm coming, I think there is," I say, nodding at the clouds.