The smash of water hitting wood cracks like ice, surrounded but the misty sea ahead. The slow and methodical steps on the deck you hear add to the eerie surroundings of this vessel. "How far to land?" A scratchy voice hollers, seemingly into the distance. "Don't know... Too far, eh?" another voice shouts back. "We've been sailing for too long now, haven't we have reached the Elbe yet?" somebody else says, in a demandingly inquisitorial manor, followed by a long silence.
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Short Viking thing
General FictionVery short Viking story I had to write for school. Contains: -Slightly Goreish Descriptions -Content Created to Disturb, Disorientate, and cause more or less existential feelings. -Writing made at 3 am without drafting.
