Something Wicked is Coming
A cold breeze blew at the back of Julain’s neck as he stared out into the wild and untamed ocean. As if in battle, the dark shadows danced on the surface of the shimmering water.
Julian felt his stomach twist when the wind started to howl. The storm stretched its dark arm across the sky but it was already too late. Julian took a deep breath and dove into the freezing ocean.
No Time to Waste
Something was stopping their boat from moving. A strange sound was heard beneath them as rain began to fall.
One of the fishermen suddenly spotted a large mass just one meter from the boat. Julian was not able to hear him. Julian was already in the water. Julian was in a hurry.
