Rage of the Sea

The ocean boils as the great sea serpent comes to defend his land. large enough to sink a ship or eat several men whole. listen to the roar of men as they scream their defiance and pride.

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Ruler of the Abyss

#7 of poems a poem i wrote about a great serpent or sea monster that rules the waters at the edge of the world. not based on any specific place or story. i was inspired by the pirate themed album phantoms of the high seas put out by the band nox arcana.

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From the sea to the sea!

From tinenfirth to new jarankyld -- from the sea to the sea! so much had changed! as his fingers danced to the sound of violins, teo looked around the room.

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The sea

A lone canine leaned on the railing of a boat, clasping a half empty bottle and staring trying to discern where the sky met the sea. it was no use, the dark storm clouds inking the horizon black.

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Dragon Transformation story

After a few moments of thinking, he came up with the perfect solution: the ocean. he was a sea dragon of course, and it would be fun to learn to swim as a dragon.

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From Sea to Sexy Sea

Luckily, she'd picked the perfect starting point, as the land had pinched itself tight from sea to sea, at least according to the maps she'd read.

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On an Island

On an island far at sea....

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The Dragon Kingdom - Chapter 7: The Queen

Saint would look around the hall as they walked, he would stop and look out a window at the ocean beyond the castle wall. he would smile and then catch up with ark and typhona.

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A Seaside Stroll

The beast seemed to be retreating into the sea as it feasted, every other tug dunking his head partially in the water.

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Belong to the Sea

Leah felt like she was diving into the ocean again. down there, everything swayed with the waves; slow, even. the motion of the sea always made her queasy when she first got in, but over time, it became a part of her.

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~Sail

_Catch the wind in mainsails high,_ _Race the dark and stormy skies._ _Land Ahoy! To port we ride,_ _And there we drink our hearts to nigh._ _'Twas a pirates' ship we met,_ _Swords were drawn and bowstrings bent._ _Fight and die! Did we...

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Reward

Chrispin looked to see that it was the old sea turtle cook who had spoken up. the captain looked to him as well. "i know who you are." the normally cranky turtle spoke.

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