We’d been sailing for months now. We were running out of food. The new boys were getting bored and tired, Dell was pissed. I was basically running the ship for him. I huffed, leaning against the bow of the ship as the wind blew through my hair. That’s when I saw it. “Land! Land- Holy shit!” I yelled as loud as I could. The crew burst into cheer. I was just happy to not have to live off of rum for the next few weeks before we had to start eating people. These guys were too sweaty to die with.
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