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Submitted to Contest #324
Banks and I are crab-fishing, but for the most part we just find apple cores, beer bottles and some tiny weird sticky jellyfish. From a deckchair, Angus shouts something at us. The wind is too strong to make out what, but Echo, bless her, runs to relay the message in her repeated round. The jellyfish is dead, so the three of us bury it in front of the ocean, but Dante appears and has a better idea. Angus is asleep and Patricia is off paddling with Conrad at the other end of the beach. We stealthily bury the dead jellyfish under Angus's deck...
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