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·⌠■⌡·⌠○⌡·⌠Among the Ghost Docks⌡·⌠○⌡·⌠■⌡·

Welcome to Among the Ghost Docks or AGD for short. We are lost from the world, unseen by the grid, only known alive by Seagulls. . . . One man knew where we were. His name was Gallo, Salem Gallo. He sailed back to Europe, Italy to be more specific. He told no one but one, his son about our location. Today Salem is gone but his son, Addo Gallo, is alive and well for the most part. He has grown old with no children to pass our location to. You might wonder how we can't tell anyone our location. What a marvalous idea, but you can't do it. We were washed up onto shore after an unexpected bombing. Our ship blown to smitherenes. Not even a morsel left. We drifted on what we could find for days, weeks, and many even a month before a good portion of us washed up on the island. There was a total of nine of us there. Three died the first few weeks. Lack of food, rest, and water. The rest of us ventured all around in search of things to keep us going. We used bark and our small pocket-knifes that we kept in our pockets from the boat to carve maps of the island. Binding them all with vines onto the walls of our huts. We built houses, docks, boats, fishing poles, and many things that we knew from our homes in the real lands. Europe. America. South America. Africa. Russia. Austrailia. Soon we had our own comunity. We started to call this place Ghost Docks. The docks seemed ghostly against the sunset and from the group of us that first got here, all of us that died still linger around the docks. The living see us fishing once in a while. As we walk back to cook our catches, the moment our foot reaches the sand, we vanish. The Mother, Father Folk found four Natives, they stayed with the Mother, Father Folk for a long time as well, walking around like the Mother, Father Folk but not on the dock. They run through the trees, yelling after the wild hogs and food to eat.

The First Nine:

NameChildrenSurvivor
Zalu*Zalu Children*Yes
SalemUnknownNo
GrizlundUnknownNo
KailingAdalYes
Rowbi*Rowbi Children*Yes
VerogoUnknownNo
Maylah*Maylah Children*Yes
Domeng*Domeng Childen*Yes
Corala*Coralah Children*Yes

Natives;

NameChildren
MinglaRuzhaul
MezuAdal,

Skellly;

Name;

Age;

Gender;

Items; {Fishing Pole, Handed Down Pocket-Knife, etc}

Mother Father Island Folk; {What ansecter did you desend from? If any.}

Pets;

Crush;

Genderfriend; {Boyfriend, Girlfriend}

Love; {Husband, Wife}

Kids;

Other;

History; {Did your Mother, Father Folk tell you their story, what did you do as a child etc. Native children; Tell what traditions you may have done, tribe friends, etc}

Seagull; {Seagulls send messages to the mainlands.}

Looks;



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Welcome to Ghost Docks!

(AGD)


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Adal set the torch down, slipping off her dress light layer. She drew a breath before diving in. She had no idea what might be in this water but she had to find out what the animal was. It was bothering her to an extent, scaring her as well as intreging her.
Razhul jumped down from his perch and followed him, bow still loaded and eyes alert. She spotted him and hid in the shadows of the side. Water lapped at his ankles but he ignored it. He blinked in the torch light and looked around to see what the girl was looking at.
Adal heard something, whipping around to see someone. A boy. Mabe from camp. She froze for a second, then ran into the cave. Her torch seeming to light layers as she ran further inside. She soon found herself in ankle deep water. She looked down, lifting a foot then looking forwards. Something was on the other side. Drinking the water. She cocked her head curiously, stepping closer. The animal raised its head, looking around before spotting her.
Razhul got curious and followed the torch from the trees and watched her struggle with the shadows. He cocked his head to the side and watched her. He got an arrow loaded on his bow and waited to see if the girl may need any help.
Adal ran back into the trees. Her torch being the only thing visable from a bird's eye view. She leapt over roots, running through towards the cave. Right as she reached the cave she tripped. The torch went flying and right into the cave. Something black came out, diving straight for her. She screamed, rolling out of the way then jumping to her feet for the torch. She swung it around, looking around wildly before her eyes grew normal sized. Slowly she turnned to the cave, holding up the torch to see what the entrance looked like since the sun was going down and it would get dark soon enough.
Razhul noticed the girl. Something seemed to disturb her but he didn't want to bug her. He sighed and slung his bow over his shoulder and ran to the woods. he gripped a branch and swung up to the top of the tree. He watched the camp and leaned against it, watching the sun sink down.
Adal sat down on the shore, legs spread, and arms behind her proping her up some. She looked at the sun for a little as the pink like color faded to an orange before the sea swallowed it whole. She turnned her head to a noise. She stayed still for a second before scrambling to her feet. She wasn't holding her arm anymore and it looked slightly cleaner but not much. She walked slowly into the trees. What ever she seen earlier was back and running already. Adal growled, racing after it. Past Camp, but not to the cliff. It went around some trees and into a cave of some sort. She squinted, peering inside. She would come back. She would. She jogged back to camp, lighting a torch.
Razhul feeds Delly and Dalia and says good bye again to Mingla. He sighs and walks out to the village, looking at the faces. He gets wood paper and sits down to write before tying it to Dalia as she took off. He sighs and walks with Delly again.
Adal soon got up, walking away into the trees. She still held her arm, slowly removing her hand to see what it looked like. She quickly covered it back up, starting to run out of the trees and to the beach.
Razhul looked over at her through the flames. She looked slightly evil with the flames giving her skin a reddish look and the fire in her eyes. He sighed and brought the meal home to his family.

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