Waves rocking the boat steadily from forward to aft only reminded the crew they were
close to home, for however short a time.
Down below the decks somewhere two voices whispered within the metal, while up above all was dreary. The consistent gray sky of the winter, and the thought of such a short stop at home, left a somber tone with the crew.
Down below somewhere:
“Is it done?” She asked.
“Yes, hopefully this works,” said the other
Up in the pilothouse:
“What’s that light on the panel over there?”
“Flooding!?”
“GENERAL ALARM, GENERAL ALARM!” Echoed through the ship.
Down below the decks somewhere two voices whispered within the metal, while up above all was dreary. The consistent gray sky of the winter, and the thought of such a short stop at home, left a somber tone with the crew.
Down below somewhere:
“Is it done?” She asked.
“Yes, hopefully this works,” said the other
Up in the pilothouse:
“What’s that light on the panel over there?”
“Flooding!?”
“GENERAL ALARM, GENERAL ALARM!” Echoed through the ship.
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