The waves lash gently against the wooden posts, the water here has always been calm and passive, it seems to represent the people of this small town. The fishermen here are not boisterous, they are quiet, at least when it comes to sound. They'll talk your ear off if you let them, they have lots of stories to tell. The pier here is long, it extends at least forty feet into the ocean, many ships are anchored to it, many people traverse down it buying and selling their local catches.
Wharf, Port
fish
customer
I am a customer who wants to try the new corn. I sometimes enjoy coming outside to see crowds. I do not see the point of certain things.
Hey there little guy wanna come home with me? Shadow!  Shadow bad!  Must swim away from shadow! no no come back! I just wanna be your friend. Shadow not attack?  What is shadow? Shadow is friend come back Shadow not eat?  What Shadow do? Shadow keep you safe. Oooh, what does shadow have?  This is mine now. The shadow have food for you. Smell food!  Where food? Here you go! Oooh, delicious food!  Tasty food!  Shadow good?