Pinned
Man was not meant for the open ocean. The blank, featureless horizon, the storm-wracked surface, the inky unplumbed depths. The ocean is a vast desert of water poisoned with salt, a perversion of the sweet, fresh water we hold so dear. The ocean remembers when life first abandoned it all those eons ago, and it has not forgotten those who left it's grip for the freedom of land. Remember, each wave knocking at the hull of your ship is a reminder that you are no longer welcome here in this kingdom of brine and darkness.