Slanted passageways
Climbing through the open window felt like entering another world. Inside the ship, everything was off-kilter. What should’ve been walls were now floors, and doors stood sideways like hanging paintings. The corridor tilted awkwardly, forcing the crew to step cautiously along angled surfaces. Water trickled somewhere unseen, echoing in the metal belly of the ship. The air was damp, cold, and stale.
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