In the tranquil coastal village of Haven, a strange silence settled as a massive iceberg drifted closer than anyone had ever seen. It wasn’t unusual to spot fragments of ice in these waters, but this one was different—it was enormous, almost majestic, and it seemed to be carrying something.
As villagers gathered at the shore, whispers filled the air. “Do you see that?” someone muttered. On top of the iceberg, something was visible, though blurry and undefined. A mysterious shape, barely distinguishable, gripped everyone’s attention.
Peter, a quiet but curious man, couldn’t take his eyes off it. While others speculated and joked, he studied the formation closely, clutching his binoculars. Something didn’t feel right.
“It’s more than just ice,” he whispered to himself.
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