The Caretaker's Tale
The journal was found in a locked mahogany chest, its pages yellowed and brittle, smelling of salt and decay. It belonged to Thomas, the lighthouse keeper of St. Jude's Rock, a jagged tooth of granite jutting out of the freezing North Sea. *October 14th* *The isolation is absolute. The wind howls like a wounded beast, and the sea is a churning cauldron of grey. I have spent ten years in this...
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