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amyriadfthings (
amyriadfthings
) wrote in
drabbleday
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Black Sails - Silver/Flint
The angry green sea is punishing them.
Caught between valleys and walls of towering spitting water there is no time to think. Yet all the thoughts come.
If they survive this monster…
John blinks against the sheet of water that wants to shut his eyes. He can make out Flint, unmoving at the helm.
Not giving an inch, madly offering this storm whatever it is that holds him together. Does he know if it´s enough?
John can´t be sure that Flint has any certainty of it.
As is so often the case, all he can do is wait and trust.
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