Also, I'm going to look at a Uni today. Oooh, it'll be fun!


Part Seven:Not A Good DayIt had not been a good day on the Dutchman. Although the crew had never known of a good day during their servitude, they were confident this day was more unpleasant than usual.Part Seven:Not A Good Day
It had started after the raid of a ship. The customary promise of new crewmembers had diminished when the accursed men realised they had found the wreckage far too late to be able to salvage the poor-fated fools. Accusing fingers pointed blame at Greenbeard for not steering to the wreckage in time; the Navigator then pointed blame at Koleniko, for not offering satisfactory course plotting; the Coxswain had then put blame squarely on Maccus, for not informi


Part Six: Closing DoorsMaccus, why do you isolate yourself so? Koleniko questioned, perching himself at the foot of his mates bunk. Maccus lay on his side, his hands barricading his face protectively. His fingers parted slightly, one good eye fixed onto the intruder. Maccus stood up formally.Part Six: Closing Doors
Take a seat Maccus offered sarcastically, dodging the question present: only for a moment though, before answering, Im always isolated, I like it that way. Have you not noticed after all these years? he snapped. Koleniko shrugged.
Oh aye, I had noticed. It would be difficult not to. You are worse t


Part Five: Just Another DayStep to, this instant-uh!Part Five: Just Another Day
Heavy eyelids opened and groggy, hazed eyes turned to the familiar bellow of their Captain. Davy Jones stood in the doorway, sunlight framing his monstrous silhouette, so he looked similar to a Heavenly creature of the Lord. Of course, this falsity was a dangerous misconception to make, as the four highest-ranking crewmen should have already been aware of. Sunlight -or any other type of warmth- was not welcome aboard the melancholy vessel, but now particularly Maccus, Jimmy, Koleniko and Palifico clutched their throbbing heads as golden rays split through the doorway and split through their s


Part Four: The First Meeting*Back to the Dutchman*Part Four: The First Meeting
*Maccus*
A ship was raided earlier, and the crew-bless their souls- spent the following hours over-indulging in the spoils we obtained. There were females on the ship, somewhat of a rare treat; I myself wanted nothing to do with those unfortunates, feeling that by sullying them Id be sullying my marriage (even if it was dead). However, their screaming has subsided, so Id assumed that the crew, after having their fill, slit the wenches throats and sent the comely lasses to the Locker. Theyd be looking for something ales to fill their . time.
Speak of the devi
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I've been pretty good. Life is rough sometimes, but it's nothing I can't handle I guess. Now that I'm 19 I feel exactly the same as I did at 18...except smarter. Lol
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