Let me tell you a story about a unknown sailor...
In a world of whom the people thought the world was flat, lived a sceptical individual by the name of Bob, Bob was a sailor who thought much of the sea, he'd dream of finding new lands, but this of-course came as much of a disappointment due to the land ending at some uncertain point, so he thought to himself "Why not?". So in the light of this very unusual experiment, he built himself a boat which could last, the harsh, vast deadly being of which is the sea, he named this boat "Betsy", and a Betsy it indeed was. After spending many days and nights gathering supplies and crew, he took time to gather his family aswell, on a voyage they will always remember.
On the Monday morning, percisely Quarter to Ten, he gathered his crew and then set sail to new land. Betsy finally glided through the sea at last. As he sailed away from his homeland of England, he shed a tear for if there was to be a end, he surely would perish to the might of god himself. On the way he saw strange new land, and the architecture on it was surely alien to him. 'Twas the final day of this grand voyage when he ported to a land of which now today is now known as America, but before the spaniards invasion, it was known as "The Land That Proves That Land And Sea Is Everlasting", but on the way back to England, Betsy hit a rock and crashed killing everyone on that boat... England just thought he fell from the edge of the world.
This of-course is not a real story.. If you think it was then shame on you, and give yourself a carrot when you read this part or discover that it was fake from elsewhere.lol
