Brilliant lights flash off the side

Commanders yell orders to midshipmen

Steam rises from the engine

Air whistling past

People keeping watch

Watching the sunny horizon

looking for the enemy

fear rot into their brain

A faceless demon

But in their heads


A seagull flies by

The waves below crash against the shore

Land Ahead

People crowding

A Passengers dream 




The End

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