I looked down the beach to where the rescue crews were looking for my body. Unfortunately, they were searching for the body of a fifty year old man who was washed over the rail of his sailboat. They have no idea that the sands of this enchanted beach saved my life by granting me a new body. And I am not about to give it up by telling them the truth. My old self will just have to be considered lost at sea.
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