The StormRain flays the rusted, broken roof of the old mans house as he looks out at the storm swept sea. He is watching a small boat as it is helplessly tossed about in the maelstrom. He knows he can do nothing for the poor souls trapped aboard, but he yearns to run out, fighting the storm, to save them.The Storm
He remembers when he would have, when his body was not as old and broken, and he could have beaten the storm. He remembers the many boats he had guided ashore in days gone by. He remembers the brave men that he dragged from the water in those past days when he was young.
He steps off the porch, into the rain, filled w
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John
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