The Dragon Boat.

 

It sailed down the river wide, looking for a place to dock.  It floundered as a boat like that could flounder.  It shifted only a boat like that could shift as it slammed, settling on the beach, like a beached whale.  Disembarking, a woman finely dressed, holding a baby in her arms.  It was crying.

 

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