Draw Your Ship Like This Meme Novels & Stories

The ship was no longer a machine; it was a gargantuan, sleeping animal. ​“Mama, the ship is dreaming,” Liam said softly, his voice sounding hollow from exhaustion. He was pale, his gold light dim but steady, his eyes wide as he looked at a cluster of flowers that had sprouted from a secondary cooling vent. The blooms looked like spun glass, but they smelled like jasmine, crushed pine, and the specific scent of rain on hot pavement. “It doesn't want to be a weapon anymore. It wants to be a cradle.”

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I kept weaving through the crowd trying to lose them but it's not working. Suddenly I felt a force so hard, I almost fell down on the ground, my mind got blank, like literally blank. I saw an image, a ship, it looks like the ship I was kidnapped in but not quite it. This ship looks much more fancier, like those fancy cruise ship that hosts one year vacations on earth.

I shouted into the glare, I had spotted up to five tiny ships coming towards us with immense speed. They all had black flags on them, designed with human skull as a warning. “Pirates, oh silly human pirates messing around.” “Oh how very great,” Tasha muttered to herself, she threw her orange peels into the water. “Just as I was about to get comfortable and have a good nap.”

A flagpole stood on the ship's bow, and a soaring dragon was painted on the flag. Ambrose mumbled to himself when he saw the ship. He was shocked. 'A dragon as their logo. Maybe those people are the recently sprung up Sea Dragon Palace members?'

It was remarkable how small, repeated actions could carry so much weight. Leo ran in moments later, cheeks flushed and eyes bright. “Mama! Papa! Come see!” he shouted, holding up a new creation: a cardboard ship surrounded by tiny islands, bridges, and secret caves marked with Xs. “It’s our treasure world! You have to follow the map!”

Marco looked up, his eyes tracing the towering white hull of the ship before him. On the top deck, a flag bearing the shipping company's logo fluttered in the strong breeze. He stared at the circular logo with its wavy lines. Unconsciously, the corners of his lips turned up slightly. "That logo... it looks a bit like Hazel's cream puffs," he muttered softly. The sea breeze blew through his growing hair, and tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes. Marco gripped the strap of his duffel bag over his shoulder. If he stepped onto this ship, allowing himself to drift in the middle of the ocean, isolated from this suffocating outside world... would his heart ease a little?

He stopped about two feet away, hovering, his eyes wide as he stared at the drawing. "It needs a flag, doesn't it?" I asked, keeping my voice low and conversational, as if we had been talking for hours. "Maybe a pirate flag. Or a spaceship launcher." Noah blinked. He looked at the tin of pencils, then up at me. I picked up a deep blue colored pencil and held it out to him, eraser-end first. "You want to add the spaceship?"

Bhuri told me it would take us two and half week at most to reach the shore of Kotumbhara. Bhuri chachi changes into something and we go go outside when Mohan Ji informs us that we are ready to go. We walk towards a big ship as I look at it under my dupatta. It has flag of Kotumbhara on it. Mohan Ji helps me to get on the ship then he takes me and Bhuri chachi to a cabin on the ship. I get inside it and look around. It is a decent and clean. It has a big bed at one corner and table with two chairs.

and for that you will need a crew. Trevor: Wait, I will need papers... clearances. Bob: I have that covered; you just need to sign on the dotted line. Bob hands Trevor a file-case. The case contains two things; a blueprint for a star-carrier type ship, and a ship's core log. Bob: I am hiding The ITALICA in that... you name her using the core log. Trevor: Six subparts that hide a battle cruiser... detachable and can fly alone when needed.