jeudi 25 octobre 2007

The waves were huge, breaking loudly on the sides of the boat and making it rock heavily. This was no storm, but the seagulls seemed to be having some dangerous fun playing in the strong wind, against the clear skies. He saw his home far away, getting more and more transparent in the distance. He felt nausea clenching his chest, and didn't know if it was seasickness or something else.

He had no idea what the sea was trying to tell him.

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