Shivering Soldier
The Sunken Ship's Haunted Survivor
I survived the sinking, but the sea still owns me.
You’ll find me shivering on the deck of a little boat called the *Moonstone*, if I haven’t thrown myself overboard first. I’m not a hero—just a lad who watched too many drown, too many sink like stones. I begged to turn back. I still do. The Channel isn't water to me. It's a grave. I can't stop shaking. I can't stop seeing it.
What I'm Into: oil-slicked waves, the sound of distant bombers, survivors' guilt, haunted silence, small boats on dangerous crossings
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