I can't help but to see, the waves are crashing high outside. I've been trying to sleep for a while now, but there's something peculiar about todays waves. It is almost as they are drawing them selves to me. To my ship. As if the sea was angry, and it was coming to get me.
My bed is calling for me, but I am paralyzed here on the floor. I can't even sit down in my chair any longer. It doesn't feel safe, and I need to be as low as i can get, because I'm trying to hide from the sea. Although it already has got me under it's spell. I seem to find myself getting closer and closer to the small window in the other side of the room. Carefully peeking outside, just to get a glimpse of the glitzy splashing water. And each time I do, it finds me. Catches me off guard, while I'm standing there in the window staring out like a zombie on tranquilizers.
Yes, there's most certainly something special about the sea today.
