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Historia de MidReal
The Mysterious Voyage of Ethan Marlowe
Escenario:Quisiera ser Rico con un gran barco para recorder el mundo, con una bella casa en taiti,
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Marcus Reed
ship's mechanic and friend to Jason and Emily,single but has a crush on Emily,rugged with tattoos,loyal and skilled
Emily Carter
Jason's girlfriend and navigator of the ship,in a relationship with Jason,petite with blonde hair,intelligent and resourceful
Jason Hartley
aspiring adventurer,in a relationship with Emily,tall with dark hair,ambitious and charismatic
I would like to be rich.
Not just rich, but rolling in money.
The kind of rich where I have a grand ship that I use solely for the purpose of sailing around the world.
With maybe a nice house in Tahiti, or some other beautiful island.
That would be the life.
Of course, I know that this is never going to happen.
I’m not getting any younger, and I have no idea how I would even start on the path to becoming rich enough to have a house in Tahiti and a grand ship.
I guess it’s just a pipe dream.
"Hey, Jason," my friend Emily says to me as she walks into my garage.
"Hey," I reply, looking up from the engine I am working on and smiling at her.
"What’s up?"
"Not much. Just thought I would come out here and see how you were doing."
"You know you don’t have to ask my permission to come into my garage."
"I know. I was just being polite."
"Well, thanks. Polite is always nice on a gloomy day like today.`
"Yeah, no kidding. It looks like it’s going to rain."
I walk over to the garage entrance and look up at the sky.
It is dark and foreboding, and I can tell that the rain isn’t far away.
I sigh.
"The rain always makes me want to set sail for far away places."
Emily walks over to the workbench and leans against it.
She looks over at Marcus, who is tightening bolts on the engine of my ship.
"We could make it happen," she says, her voice steady and strong.
Marcus nods as he wipes grease off of his hands.
"The ship’s ready," he adds, his eyes flicking to Emily with a bit of admiration in them.
I grin.
"But how?" I ask, skepticism creeping into my voice.
Emily smiles, a glint of determination in her eyes.
"I've got a plan, and it starts with a little adventure of our own."
The rain patters softly against the deck of the ship as Emily, Jason, and Marcus gather in the cramped cabin to discuss their departure.
Emily unfurls a map, her finger tracing a route across the water.
"We’ll sail north," she explains, her voice filled with excitement.
"Following the coast up to Alaska, then we’ll make our way through the Bering Strait and into the Arctic Circle."
Marcus leans against the wall of the cabin, his eyes fixed on Emily as she talks.
His hand reaches into his jacket pocket absently, feeling around for something.
His fingers brush against a crumpled piece of paper, and he pulls it out without thinking.
He glances at it briefly, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"Guys," he says, his voice trembling slightly.
"You won’t believe this."
"What is it?" Emily asks, her eyes narrowing with curiosity.
Marcus unfolds the paper, revealing a faded treasure map marked with an X.
"It's a map to a hidden fortune," he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
The rain patters softly against the windows of the cabin, casting a rhythmic melody over the scene unfolding inside.
Marcus spreads the crumpled map out on the wooden table, its creases unfolding like a story waiting to be told.
Jason leans over, his finger tracing the faded lines and scribbled notes, while Emily peers closely, her eyes narrowed in concentration.
In the corner of the map, a scribbled note catches Marcus's eye.
It speaks of a lost civilization rumored to possess riches beyond imagination, hidden away in a place where only the bravest of adventurers dare to tread.
Ancient artifacts and forgotten cities beckon, tempting them to embark on a perilous journey into the unknown.
Emily's mind races with possibilities, her fingers tapping out a rhythmic pattern on the table as she contemplates the secrets that lie within their grasp.
Jason's eyes gleam with excitement, yet caution lingers in his voice as he suggests they verify the map's authenticity before setting sail into uncharted waters.
Outside, the rain continues to patter against the windows, casting a misty veil over the scene.
Emily's voice cuts through the silence, her words filled with determination.
"I know someone," she says, her gaze flicking between Marcus and Jason.
"A local historian who might be able to shed some light on where this map came from."
Marcus nods, his eyes flicking between Emily and the map, a mix of excitement and apprehension dancing in his gaze.
Jason's jaw clenches, his voice firm with resolve.
"Then let's go," he declares.
"First light, we'll set sail."
Emily gathers her notes and pens, her mind racing with questions to ask the historian.
Marcus carefully folds the map, tucking it back into his jacket pocket like a precious treasure.
As night falls around them, the trio exchanges a determined glance, each one aware that they are on the brink of uncovering a secret that could change their lives forever.
With the map as their guide, they prepare to embark on an adventure that will test their courage and push them to the limits of their endurance.
And as they drift off to sleep, visions of hidden riches and ancient civilizations dance in their dreams, beckoning them towards a journey that promises to be filled with danger and discovery. As the night wears on, Jason secures the ship, ensuring that everything is in place for their departure at dawn.
The sound of his footsteps echoes through the empty cabin as he checks and double-checks every detail.
Finally satisfied that all is well, he steps out onto the deck and looks up at the star-filled sky.
The rain has cleared, leaving behind a crispness in the air that hints at the adventures to come.
With a deep breath, Jason gazes out at the horizon, his heart pounding with anticipation.
Emily steps onto the deck, joining Jason under the starlit sky.
"Do you think we're ready for this?" she asks, her voice a mix of excitement and uncertainty.
Jason turns to her, his eyes reflecting the stars above.
"We have to be," he replies, determination solidifying his resolve.
