It ends where the boats fall, all of them are in a hurry, either floating or sailing towards the edge.
The drop leaves a hard hit on those who dare take the trip towards the end, be living on or not in the strange world.
The land is the liquid in which they set sail on.
Nothing stops them as no one dares them to take the road on ahead as it keeps getting harder to keep sailing, knowing that the end of their journey can end just as abruptly as it started.
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