A man spent his afternoon filming the eerie remains of abandoned cruise ships from a safe distance, perched on a hill overlooking the dockyard. The rusted giants loomed in the distance, their decks empty, their once-vibrant colors now faded by years of neglect. He zoomed in on one of the ships, capturing the desolation with each passing second.
Then, something unusual caught his attention. A shadow, moving across the deck. At first, he thought it was just a trick of the light, but as he continued filming, the figure became clearer—slowly walking along the ship’s edge. No one was supposed to be on board.
The man’s heart raced as he zoomed in, trying to get a better look, but the figure remained distant, its movements eerily deliberate. The shadow paused for a moment, as if aware of the camera watching from afar.
Suddenly, it vanished without a trace, leaving only the empty ship behind. The man lowered his camera, his thoughts racing. There was no one else there, yet the shadow lingered in his mind.