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A young woman cradles a soft bundle of blankets. A soft surrow sigh fows from her gorgous mouth. she looks at the large ocean waves crash against the large ships sides. the ship itself is unique however, from all the wretching storms that happily lick and flick the boat about, its sides have become weakened from the bashings of the ocean. it was very large for its size, however when looked at it shows its true age. Strange little men all wearing yellow helmets with jean overalls could be seen all working in silence on the boat trying to make repairs of holes that happen to appear from the retching ocean's waves. seagulls screech overhead but