A normal book about A ship

The wind blew strong as the storm grew in size. The once lonely grey cloud, now a huge mass of destruction. Sitting on the edge of the rail it was easy to be blown away one a normal ship. But the δΤÖӍR∑Y∑ was not any normal ship. It was made of the best osticly and mended by the best winders in the jam. Watching as th...