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Literature

January 6th, 2010

Spend 20 minutes writing a scene that involves: throwing up. The ship creaked back and forth in the waves, waves that looked too high to possibly be in the bay they were in now, and he stumbled as he cleared the ramp and his feet finally met the deck of the ship. His ship, he reminded himself. He let out a deep breath, then walked with controlled steps, and his arms behind his back, to the stern. He stood there and looked out over the choppy waters, past the edges of the bay that cradled the small bit of ocean, and out into the indistiguishable mist that made it impossible to separate sky from sea in the far distance. He stood there silen