I have been on a long journey. Unaware of what lay ahead, I trundle on. All that occupies my mind day in and day out is that whale. I must kill him. I fear he also feels, in some sense, the same about me. Yet it is as if he mocks me. That whale could destroy me at any instant, but has yet to do so. Is he taking me further out to sea for an ulterior motive? Do I even stand a chance against this beast?
I aim to take that whale down, or die trying.
