Beyond the quaint seaside town, swirling blue waves crashed and mysterious creatures lurked. Between the rocky cliffs children played in the calm surf, enjoying their loving, carefree life. Through the streets the smell of seafood wafted, coming from the tightly crammed colourful buildings that one might find in a children’s movie. Beneath the mountain, of which it perched many who ventured would not return, no one knows why and most don’t want to. Upon the the mountain thick forests grew, a winding road the only exit. Out at sea, gulls cried and boats explored, floating like stars in the night sky. On the rocky shore the waves caressed the earth their romance still a mystery to us all.