This was a little dream i was having and i decided to describe it in detail: so here goes!
The water was a pale blue. Small waves were rocking the surface. The moon shimmered beautifully on the water tops. Underneath, the water was a twilight blue. Thousands of men were walking on the bottom of the sea, meters from the surface, miles from shore. Their skeletal bodies were a pearl white, each bone scraping against each other. Down the spine a trail of blood trickled down every soldiers body, parting from the bones and into the sea. Above surface, a ship floated, ready to be welcomed by the hundreds of dead men. The ship waited. The ship of war...
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