The Ghost Ship

Long before maps were certain and only stars were to be trusted, there sailed a vessel known only by whispers - no name etched on her hull, no crew remembered by name. She slipped into the fog one evening on a quest to chart the edge of the known world and was never seen again. Some say she still drifts the open seas, glimpsed only in the periphery of dreams or in the warped reflection of stormy water. Others believe she reached a place not found on any map - where time curls back on itself, and the forgotten is never truly lost. It only waits to be remembered.