A happy Halloween/Samhain/Day of the Dead (tomorrow) to you all!
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Gilligan was not faking it. He was truly terrified. "We'll just have to hunt this 'ghost' down," the Skipper murmured to the Professor.
"Right." In a louder voice he asked, "Gilligan, where did you see the ghost?"
"Near the lagoon."
So down they went to the lagoon with burning torches in hand. When they got close, a gust of wind extinguished the torches.
The young sailor gripped the Skipper's arm and pointed. "Look!" His voice shook.
A human figure glided over the water's surface, toward the ocean. Its long hair blew in the wind. And they could see through it.
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