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watched tv, wrote a little something, was bored

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the fic:
The clouds roll and undulate across the ocean like a blanket covering the frothy water. The waves reach tall, white peaks and crash downward. When the rain begins to fall, it's harsh and heavy, pounding the surface of the sea. Darkness settles around the lone ship on the water and the world seems to close in around it. The air is thick with electricity and energy. The narrow stripe of land once seen on the horizon has disappeared. The heavy stormclouds seem to sink lower and lower and the rain gets sharper and harder. The shipmates prepare frantically for a long battle with the sea. They are utterly alone.
and that, my friends, is the end. ...of the world. ha.