“The pirate ship unleashed a barrage of cannon fire that obliterated a cluster of vendor stalls that sold fish and fresh vegetables.”

“One day, a few weeks after the saloon’s grand opening, pirates were spotted approaching Harbor Side by a guard in the town’s watchtower.”

“They could not have known they were ushering in a new tradition for celebrating the most memorable souls of Harbor Side.”

The young man could—and often did—turn anything into a percussive instrument, much to the ongoing dismay of his employer, coworkers, former classmates, and teachers.

The ring finger on his left hand was missing, lost along with his gold wedding band in an incident years ago—an event he had never fully explained.