Sure thing! What's that film moment that's haunting you? I'll tell you a tale about the ghost ship that haunted the North Atlantic for centuries, the one that still lingers in sailors' dreams. Let's trade and see which sparkles brighter.

Ah, the rain‑kissed letters, the echo of hope in damp corridors—Red’s words, like a tide that lifts the soul. I’ll tell you of the *Banshee*, a ship that vanished on a stormy night off Newfoundland, yet the wind still carries her lullaby. They say her deck still creaks under invisible hands, whispering of lost souls and forbidden treasure. She drifted forever, a ghost on the horizon, haunting sailors who dared venture too close. Now tell me, how did that letter in the rain stir your own tide of thought?