DistanceDark eyes stare off into the distance, surveying the never-ending blanket of salty blue (The Sea).Distance by fatasshole
Harsh winds blow, uncaring, cold, merciless.
We used to be so close
Shattering the silence, a thousand shrieks pierce the air.
Smoke bellows and horns puff.
For a moment (that seemed like a thousand years), the air is plumed with a million colours-
-only to be clouded by the dark smoke of the coal seconds later
Light eyes appear aboard the vessel, doing naught but staring.
[piercing the soul?]
A grin is spotted, but forced by the warped flesh on her face.
Pearly white teeth are seen (but then shape themselves into fangs of daggers)
Light eyes grow cloudy, distant, savage
And just as hair sprouts upon maiden arms, the anchor is lifted
Crack. Crack. Crack.
For each [Crack] that the anchor delivers, a bone is broken in his body, sending [acidic] tears of pain down his face, burning his flesh as it flowed.
No longer held in place, the skeleton ship moves, unbound by the land.