Bag om Charlie and the Ghost Hunters
Liberty looked out over the ocean at the endless waves coming in to meet the shore, he had lost count long ago of the full moons passing each month, and then the months had turned to years long ago. The days of pirating had disappeared when he lost life all those years ago, how he became a dolphin he wasn't even sure, all he could remember was guarding a treasure for one of the most ruthless pirates in history, and when his life ended at a young age he awoke in the form of a dolphin. Was it reincarnation? He wasn't sure, his will had been so strong in guarding that treasure it had consumed him. With the body of the dolphin also came a destiny, a spiritual existence that led him here to seek out a child that was born of the moon, this child would set him free. The fate which awaited him, and the children foretold in his life and history would live for hundreds of years to come. Sparkie sat in the forest, awaiting something he knew not what. There was a reason he had stayed on in the form of a spirit, there was a purpose to his not passing on like his parents before him, the circus life he led had taken him all over the world, yet here he sat awaiting yet another destiny, a child would be his messenger and would complete what he was sent here to do. Dark Waters had fought with Osceola in the great battle of Ft. Dade, yet Osceola had moved on and he had not. Why was he here? What was keeping him in this body, would he ever make it home, and to the ones he loved.
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