There are storms every day, somewhere out on the open seas. But none like this one.
A perfect storm happens every so often, but this made all of them look like they belonged in a teacup.
Waves taller than they were wide, winds faster than the waves, and a boat that was rusted and half sinking even before the storm hit.
The best captain in the world might just survive. Anyone lesser would surely perish.
I, being better than best, obviously pulled through unscathed.
Well, maybe it wasn't the worst storm ever, but it was still really bad, believe me!
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