“Do a puzzle,” they said.
“It will make the time go faster,” they said.
“As long as you concentrate on something else you won’t get sick,” they said.
They are a bunch of liars.
I am curled up in the foetal position under the table.
Every time we hit a wave little puzzle pieces rain down on me.
Periodically someone comes in, hears me moan and runs like the hounds of hell are after them.
I want to die.
If I had the strength I’d throw myself out the window and take my chances in the briny deep.
“Look,” they said.
“There’s the shore,” they said.
“It’s too damn far,” I said.
Then I threw up on their shiny black shoes.
Again.
It’s Friday Fictioneers again. This picture reminded me of a terrible boat ride to and from Phuket in Thailand to see that island where Leonardo de Caprio filmed that movie. I lay on the deck and begged random strangers to throw me overboard and cursed them when they refused. And then there was the time in the Glass Bottom Boat in Mauritius. The other tourists were quite pleased with me actually. I attracted great schools of fish for their viewing pleasure.
haha, I feel your pain as I get motion sickness too. Love how you’re able to (make us) laugh about it!
Thanks. It is one of those things when you have laugh through the pain.
Ew, And good job. 🙂
Nausea is not funny, and yet, you manage to make me chuckle through your tale. Nicely done.
Thank you.
Oh dear. Nothing is worse than being seasick. At least you got your revenge! Thanks for sharing!
Thanks.
Wow, good read haha funny and terrible sea sickness 🙂
Thanks
Oh seasickness….it is a cruel beast.
It is.
Nicely done! I remember getting the Dramamine out on a cruise ship!
Regards
Jim
Nothing worse than being stuck on an ocean without it.
I liked the style you wrote this. I was only seasick once… on a sailboat in San Francisco Bay going out under the Golden Gate Bridge in a stretch of water they call ‘The Potato Patch’… I felt just like Victoria at Sea. Good one!
I used to take the ferry to work on the Bay. I would stand in front or with the Captain and let the wind blow in my face.
Very funny! Also enjoyed the personal anecdotes. So sorry to be having fun at your expense, though!
Oh it’s alright. I have fun at my expense most of the time.
Clever, fun dialogue. I love what you’ve done here.
Thank you so much. It was a hard one to find humour in. The picture seems so melancholy.
Interesting… I am quite sure it’s a photo from inside a Washtington state ferry (where I live)… riding them is always such a happy experience for me! I immediately thought of good things…. But that’s what I love best about this weekly challenge: seeing what we each get from it. 😉 Nice job.
Been there.
I don’t mean to laugh at your agony, but it is nice to know I’m not alone.
I am so fortunate I don’t suffer from sea-sickness, especially since I served in the Navy! Great story!
Yes, serving in the Navy and being seasick do not seem to be a good combination. The annoying thing is it should be in my genes. My Great Grandfather was a tugboat captain.
My heart goes out to you! I don’t suffer myself but I’ve seen loved ones turning green and wretched. Beautifully captured.
Thank you
Ah, the romance of the Sea! Well written.
So true, and funny. Love the post story blurb too.
There is no romance between us. We have a very abusive relationship.
I don’t even need a boat to get that way. Long car rides will do it to me if i don’t swallow some dramamine before leaving.
This story made me a little nauseous 😉
Me too.
😉
Really true to life tale of awful seasickness. I love the picture puzzle pieces raining down on him.
Great story! It reminded me of a boat trip I had between two Greek islands many years ago with much the same results. 🙂
It’s why the aeroplane was invented.
Ugh I had a boat ride or to like that of my own. Great story.
Thank you!
A delightfully emetic tale!
Dear Victoria,
Sea sickness is a miserable malady. Your story rang true right down to the fetal position, throwing up on shiny shoes and, later on, the attracting of great schools of fish. Absolutely loved it.
Aloha,
Doug
Thank you Doug.
Dear Victoria,
Methinks you’d make a terrible sailor. Terrible case of seasickness, but a good read.
shalom,
Rochelle
Thanks. I love the sea. From a distance. On land. Or in a photograph.