Titanic The ship sinks. People scream. My waters are cold, and I make them colder to make the puny humans numb from the freezing temperatures. Some are in #life boats. Some bobbing around on my surface. Some completely still. The still ones are welcomed in by a wave of mine. They are swept under by the force of the my rolling wave and are never seen again. The boat goes under. Cries for loved ones. Useless. My blanket of blue becomes a graveyard for those who lost their lives that night. I have won again. Humans 0, Sea 1.
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