Red's Point of View
(Finally!)
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The crashing of waves entered our ears as our ship trod forward the ocean. Snow White told us that this ship would transport us to our destination safely. And the raft continued doing its magic until now.
Wolf agreed to steer the wheel, together with his trusty murderer, Hunter, while Match and I rested in our rooms. After six hours, we would switch roles, which would make me the captain, with Match as my right hand.
It had been a week since we ventured into this vast ocean, with nothing to see but the blue waves. Occasionally, there were flocks of seagulls flying over the horizon, keeping us company on this lonely site. But those ended up on the fourth day of our voyage when we reached the point beyond no return.