It has been six days since this ship arrived here. I am the only one left alive, the crew having been killed by the creatures. Most were killed the first night here, the rest slowly went mad, killed each other or gave themselves to the creatures. They followed another ship here, a French ship. They hunted it for a week, by the time they found it here the French ship had been here three days. Trapped like the ships before, in the gray foggy windless days and the haunted windless nights.
The French burned their ship on their fifth night I barely escaped the fire. Those on this ship were already going mad by then. They tried to kill me, they thought I was one of those creatures in human form, just like the French before them. Fortunately on a ship this large it was easy to hide.
I’m alone again, on another night in this windless place. but this ship has plenty of food, and I can seal the creatures out at night. I’ll survive for a while, until another ship will comes. They always do.
Font in header by Graham Meade.
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