Day 106 Ruminating And Writing

Careen

The sea rocked alongside the boat, careening it with every stormy wave. That was the temper of the sea and the storm. It was her duty to navigate it. She watched as the boat-sized wave swirled toward her ship. She kept the rudder steady and the course through the wave. Every part of her wanted to close her eyes before the wave hit, not to witness it drowning her and her men, but she kept her eyes open and watched the wave roar against the boat. She moved her hands along the rudder and ...