GHOSTS, MAGIC ROCKS, and TROPICBIRDS

At 19:30 every weeknight, and 18:30 on weekends, the island ejects me back out to Juniper. That’s when the last ferry leaves and I have to return to my floating home and morph back into a sailor. During the day I am less a sailor and more of a villager. I have been invited into...

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