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The gentle wind blew by,
carrying a seagull on high. Andrea watched the bird soar across the blue Mediterranean sky. She
envied it, being able to fly wherever it wished. Oh well, she thought, I suppose things aren't so
bad down here anyway. She lay back in the warm sand, soaking up the sun. After some time she grew
hot laying in the bright sun, and the turquoise sea looked inviting. Time for a swim, she thought,
as she grabbed the inflatable rubber raft she'd snuck out of her uncle's house. Walking towards the
water with the raft in hand, a single tear dripped down her cheek, both because of the beauty of
the day and the thought of her uncle. He's such a cruel old man to have to stay with, she thought.
The water tickled her toes. As she walked deeper into the sea, it crept up her legs. It was cool on
her hot skin, and she started running, splashing water about. Dropping the raft, she dove into the
cool water and swam beneath its emerald surface. The underwater world was clear blue, and she could
make out every rock and plant for a long distance. At first, the water here had scared her; the way
it went on forever, clear as glass, an enormous empty space with God knows what lurking in it,
waiting to grab her leg drag her down to the ocean floor. It was a strange fear she'd always had.
She sometimes found herself thinking about the shark attack shows she'd seen on television. Today,
however, it was all just too nice to worry about such silly things. The water was so beautiful, and
besides, all the fish around here were very small. The depths of the sea offered Andrea the same
escape that the sky offered the seagull. She broke the surface, gasping for air, filled her lungs,
and plunged down again. After a few minutes of swimming, she grew tired, so she started heading for
the raft. It had drifted quite far out. By the time she reached it, she was exhausted. She crawled
into the rubber float and collapsed. Lying back, she sank into the soft raft and gazed up at the
beautiful sky. The sea rocked her gently to and fro. The sun felt so good on her skin that Andrea
decided to work on fixing her tan lines. Careful not to tip the yellow float, she pulled her red
swimsuit off. Putting it under her calves, she lay back to enjoy the sun in the nude. Relishing the
sun's warmth on her beautiful breasts, she drifted off to sleep. Andrea awoke with a shiver. The
sky had grown quite grey, and a cool breeze was blowing in. How long have I been sleeping?, she
thought in a panic. The shore was far away and tiny from here. "I don't think I've ever been out
this far before," she said aloud. "Oh, no! I'm so stupid!" The red swimsuit was missing, perhaps
blown away by the wind, or maybe accidentally kicked into the water while she was sleeping. She
started to panic. The suit was nowhere to be seen. "I can't go back like this! Uncle will kill me!"
Suddenly, she noticed a boat anchored not to far away. That's strange, she thought. It was an
enormous ship, like something straight out of a pirate's tale. It looked abandoned as well. The
wood was old, and the sails were torn and yellow with age. She started paddling towards the old
ship, hoping to find either some clothes on the abandoned ship, or some people who could help her
get back to shore. The great wooden sides of the ship loomed above her and she could hear its
tattered sails flapping in the wind, which had grown quite strong. She paddled around and was
astonished by her luck when she saw a thick rope dangling down the side. She tugged at it, and it
felt secure enough to hold her, so she proceeded to climb up the side of the ship, pulling herself
up with her arms and clamping the rope firmly between her thighs.
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Finally, exhausted, she climbed
over the rail of the deck. The ship was enormous, and did indeed look abandoned. "Hello, is anybody
here?" I sure hope not, she thought to herself. She climbed the stairs to what looked like the
captain's cabin. Inside she found a room filled with old navigating tools, an antique globe, old
books and wooden chests bound in leather. An old cot sat rotting in the corner. "Wow," she said
aloud, astonished. "It's like I just went back two centuries." There was an open chest sitting in
the corner of the room. Andrea found some old clothes in it, mostly rags though. She settled on a
long ruffled blouse that came down to her upper-thighs. It wasn't much, but it was the only
suitable thing she could find. Going home in men's clothing would probably be worse than going home
in nothing at all, for her uncle was a strict man. He firmly believed that women should wear
women's clothes. She trembled to think of the beating she'd receive if she came home wearing pants.
She donned the blouse and kept looking through the old chest, hoping to find something a bit less
revealing. The wind was howling outside as she rummaged through the smelly rags. The ship rocked
suddenly in the wind and she lost her footing and fell on the floor. Picking herself up, she
staggered out of the cabin to see what was going on. The wind slammed against her as soon as she
stepped through the door, blowing her back into the cabin. She crawled back out to see the sails
flapping in the wind as the ship rocked back and forth in the tumultuous sea. Looking out towards
the shore, she realized, to her horror, that the ship was moving. It was sailing out to sea all on
its own, and she was trapped aboard. Feeling doomed and helpless, she went back to the cabin to lay
down on the floor cry. Tired and scared, she drifted off to sleep, whimpering on the cabin floor.
After drifting in and out of an uneasy sleep for a long time, she rose. The storm was still raging
outside, but she was determined to find a way out of this situation. Gathering all her courage
about her, she pushed the cabin door open against the wind and started down the stairs to the deck,
gripping the railing for balance. The wind threatened to knock her over, even as she crawled across
the deck. The was rain pelting her violently, soaking through the ruffled blouse. She made it to
the balcony at the edge of the deck. Grabbing it, she pulled herself up and screamed,
"HHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLPP!" into the stormy sky. It was hopeless. The storm was so thick, she
couldn't see more than ten feet in front of her, and even she could barely hear her screams for
help. A huge gust of wind slammed into Andrea's back as the ship crested a wave. The deck tipped
and she was tossed over the railing, towards the dark water. As she fell, she thought she caught
sight of land off in the distance. With a crash she broke the surface and was plunged deep
underwater. She struggled to the back up, gasping for air as she finally broke the surface. Just in
time to be smashed with a wave and tossed back under. Over and over she was plunged down and
struggled back up for air as she tried to swim to the land in the distance. She caught another
glimpse of the land, and just as she thought she was making some headway, a huge, rising wave
caught her and tossed her into the sea. Somewhere in her flight, she lost consciousness, but she
seemed vaguely aware of the feel of wet sand beneath her body.
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