Sea: The Long Journey

I. First Day

⁇ ote Author: It is recommended to read using the black background night mode, for great sensation.

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I woke up and realized that I was currently on a small ship that was in the middle of the open ocean, as far as the eye could see I could only see the blue of the ocean.

"What's going on?"

Initially, panic began to break out. But luckily, some fragments of my memory started popping up again.

I'm Devon, 21 years old. An ordinary politician who yesterday somehow won a general election aimed at dissolving the parliament so that he could re-elect.

A few moments later, I was invited to one of the villas on the beach. The ones who invited me were the opposition who he said wanted to cooperate, but unfortunately I thought too naive at the time.

Who would have thought that if my friends had also planned this with them and ended up getting rid of me, I now woke up in a daze in the middle of this peaceful sea.

The sun was really standing in the middle of the sky, the light was too hot. Luckily, the roof of the ship can still cover me even though it seems a bit futile because the hot air can still hit me.

At times like this, I try to stay calm. As calm as the current waves, even like this I was also trying to find something from the ship's dashboard.

Several magazines on how to make east Asian seafood, one on storms, and another on motivation magazine called "The Theory of Fiction Studies, by Dr. Octopus."

Under the ship's seat, there was apparently a storage area. But unfortunately it was padlocked with a small key.

Now I somehow thought of something, before finally reaching into the bag of pants and finding that the little key was on me.

"How is that possible?"

When opening the storage, apparently looks a red box with a long half-sleeve shirt. "Fishing Tool." Not to forget the guide and the lure that can be rolled.

When looking out of the steering wheel of the ship, apparently in front of the muzzle of the ship there is a box that lies just like that.

When opening it, it is seen if it contains cooking tools. A small stove along with a small gas can and some kitchen spices.

[Whatever happens, stay alive.]

So a piece of paper was tucked inside the box, after reading it. I'm really upset about it.

"Curtain, dammit!!" Umpatchem.

Irritated, I then tried to leave this ship. Unfortunately I can only look at the ocean, even from a distance it still remains the same.

Desperate, I finally sat down in the boat seat. Trying to stay calm, even though my mind was completely filled with pressure.

A few hours later, the ship was completely irregular because of the small waves that guided it. It finally got me seasick.

I want to get out of here because I'm sick of throwing up almost 4 times, but it's all for nothing. I can't go anywhere but stay on this ship while trying to adapt and endure this nausea.

With a limp, I was really thirsty. But on this ship, I found no answer to my thirst. Finally, I was forced to taste this clear-looking sea water.

*HUHUK!!*

Well, the salty taste. I completely forgot before finally waking up if this sea water is really salty. Damn again, the salty taste forced my nausea to come out.

While walking towards the boat seat, I realized that on the roof there was a box attached. While trying to open it, it apparently contained bottled water. There were five, at least I was happy when I saw that.

One bottle I just finished, now the salty taste of my mouth was gone as well as the thirst that had tortured me.

When looking around, the sun's orange glow has begun to appear. The sun was now setting, revealing something quite beautiful. Really lovely.

He just made me forget about where I am now and how I am going.

The fatigue from my mind finally slowly dissipated, accompanied by the setting sun. Now I'm starting to think rationally, about how I should be able to survive in the middle of this open ocean.

At least I'll show them. If I can still survive and get rid of them, just look. Even when the gods tried to stop me though, I at least wanted to try to fight him.

Later that night, my stomach began to produce symptoms of hunger and I could not continue to resist hunger by drinking bottled water. Very limited supply.

I remember with a set of boxes filled with stoves and kitchen spices, it took me a few minutes before I finally understood how to assemble the little stove.

However, when it had successfully lit the fire. I forgot about the food.

"Stupid me!!"

Relax, I still have the fishing gear. Although there were also some guide papers inside the fishing box, it was at least my first time fishing.

First, extend the bait. Both pairs hooknya and start to install the bait, then emm-throw like in television right?

"Damn it, the guide is only half. The rest look like there's a tear, Aish looks like they're trying to torture me here."

Calm down, now throw the hook up like on a television show. After that I sat on the side of the ship, trying to notice the hook that started moving.

But my attention suddenly focused. To one of the pretty beautiful nights, the stars this time really look very clear. Their numbers are thousands-no, even hundreds of thousands.

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