Black_Freighter
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We'd been blasted to fragments before we could warn Davidstown of the hell-ship's approach. I alone survived upon my remote atoll.
8:50 PM Apr 24th
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The freighter's murderous onslaught had surprised us.
8:32 PM Apr 16th
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... I could not love her as she had loved me.
1:01 PM Apr 12th
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Her damp embrace had prevented me from drifting beyond reach, yet this small comfort was all I could offer -
12:57 PM Apr 12th
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It was all I could do for her, though she had borne me through seas of blood, though her cold, wooden breast had nourished me in the storm.
12:53 PM Apr 12th
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I made to take the ribbon of kelp from off her painted eyes, then thought better of it, not wishing her to suffer that grim tide line.
9:46 PM Apr 11th
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Alone upon that dreadful shore, she smiled.
9:33 PM Apr 11th
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I had a sudden memory of clinging fast to someone through the tempest. The figurehead lay at my feet, blindfolded by seaweed.
9:21 PM Apr 11th
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Eventually, tears ceased. My misfortunes were small: I was alive... and I knew that life had no worse news to offer me.
8:14 PM Apr 5th
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Unheeded, I stood by and wept, unable to bear my circumstances.
8:06 PM Apr 5th
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For my part, I begged that they take my eyes, thus sparing me further horrors.
6:52 PM Mar 29th
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Twitter, take comfort in this: In Hell, at least the gulls are contented.
6:43 PM Mar 29th
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Bosun Ridley lay nearby. Birds were eating his thoughts and memories.
6:31 PM Mar 29th
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Waking from nightmare, I found myself upon a dismal beach-head, amongst dead men and pieces of dead men.
5:47 PM Mar 29th
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The waves about me were scarlet, foaming, horribly warm, yet still the freighter's crew called out, "More blood, more blood!"
4:32 AM Mar 23rd
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The heads nailed to its prow looked down, those with eyes; gull-eaten; salt-caked; liplessly mouthing, "No use! All's lost!"
4:29 AM Mar 23rd
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Delirious, I saw that Hell-bound ship's black sails against the yellow Indies sky, and knew again the stench of powder, men's brains and war
4:23 AM Mar 23rd
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In despair I sank beneath those foul, pink billows, offering up my wretched soul to Almighty God, His Mercy and His Judgment.
7:16 PM Mar 16th
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The heads nailed to its prow looked down, those with eyes; gull-eaten; salt-caked; liplessly mouthing, "No use! All's lost!"
7:12 PM Mar 16th
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Delirious, I saw that Hell-bound ship's black sails against the yellow Indies sky, and knew again the stench of powder, men's brains and war
7:07 PM Mar 16th
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- Name Alan Moore
- Location Watchmen Chapter III
- Web http://paul2ed.com/
- Bio I saw the black freighter bearing down on all I loved... but I was powerless to stop it.
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