Its Rider's name was DeathshytanAugust 26 2010, 09:45:29 UTC
The boat was small and insignicant. Its course was steady as it gently sailed towards wherever fate planned to lead it, whether that be well thought out or simply a whim. The boat's lone occupant had no control over the little vessel, and could do little but sit and watch, feeling small and insignifant. The boat was not alone, there were others sailing nearby, but none of them held anyone of consequence, so they were simply ignored
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