running along the hand railing, i know i will eventually have to jump off the back of the boat when it comes.
i don't know how large or long the ship is, or if the railing reaches all the way to the rear.
i do not want off the boat and never have. i have taken this fact for granted. i have been a poor shipmate for certain.
don't know if i can still swim, do not have a life jacket, have no idea where land might be, no concept of the predators that wait to feed as i float, and no means of building my own boat.
today all that i know is the feeling that the boat has sped up, considerably.
i can not converse with the captain to drop anchor, as there are others who have places to go.
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