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Submitted to Contest #301
The MV Iron Horizon groaned as all 290 meters of the massive post-Panamax cargo ship pitched over another wave like a toy in a bathtub. As it slid down the other side of the mountain of water, Samir Bashir vomited over the railing. Gasping for air, his knuckles tightened around the slick metal, and his knees shook violently. I’m going to die. This is it. He wanted to weep at the realization, but the salty wind tore at his face, and terror stifled the sobs in his throat. Why did they send me here? Why did I think I could do this?Lightning ill...
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