The Sea

ON A NORTHERN DOCK. THE LIGHTHOUSE SHINES OVER THE SEA, WHILE THE MOON DISAPPEARS INTO THE NIGHT. THE FRENCHMENS RESTORES THEIR ENGINE FOR THEIR BOAT TO TRAVEL THROUGH ALASKA. BOARDING THEIR BOAT WITH NESTS TO CATCH THE FRIST BITE OF SCALY CLIMPS.THEIR STOMACHS GO HUNGRY. LISTEN QUITELY WHILE THE SEA HOWLS THE NIGHT AIR. ALONG DOWN THE SEA A GLEMMED GLEM APPEARED. THE FRENCHMENS STOOD IN STRANED. A MYSTERIOUS FOG STUNNED AROUND THEM, SPINNING THE BOAT ITO A HURRICANE. FALL DOWN THE FRENCHMENS AND THEIR BOAT. FELLED INTO A WHOLE OF DISATERS. THE WAVES MOVED LIKED A SOUNDING PIANO OFALTO. THE SEA WAS EMPTY. YEARS TO COME OF ACCIDENTLY APPERANCE. BEING FORGOTTEN THEY EVER LIVED. A GROUP OF HAPPY IRISHMENS TRAVEL ALONG THE SEA SINGING HAPPY SONGS OF LOVE. THEY BEGAN TO FEEL A COLD BREEZE. FLASHING OF A LIGHTHOUSE THAT HAVE'NT BEEN SEEN IN YEARS APPEAR BEFORE THEY EYES. A HUGE TIDAL WAVE WIND AROUND THEM, FLUSHING THEM IN A DEEP WATERLY HOLE. FIGHTING FORTHEIR LIFE. THEY SAW 12 FRENCHMENS DRESSED IN DIRTY CLIMPY CLOTHES. THEIR BODIES WERE IN RESTRAINTS- NO LONGER MOVED. THEY WERE SWEPTED INTO DEATH FOREVER-NOT REMEMBER. EACH IRISHMEN VANISHED ONE BY ONE. ANOTHER HUNDRED YEARS TO COME. AT THEIR RETURN TO THE SEA. WHO EVER LIE BEFORE - REST IN PEACE FOREVER. THE SEA WILL BE CLAIM BY DEATH OF THE FFISHINGMENS WHO TRAVEL ALONG THE SEA.