Storm

I could feel the nausea as I slept, even before my body was aware of the harsh moments, flashing lighting and rolling thunder my stomach was churning. Body bouncing against the cushion of my bunk , rolling into my safety board. "All hands on deck", was cried and we were all up the ladder in foulie gear within seconds. It was no longer safe below, no this journey was meant to be faced in the uncomfortable darkness on deck. We would rest when the seas were calm and the sky no longer shed tears....