How could I ever forget the freedom of being a pirate? It was like breathing air to me; the smell of the sea inhaled through my nostrils. I enjoyed the feel of the wind blowing through my hair as I stood behind the wheel. Today was a grand day to be sure. Why I was so willing to think otherwise was beyond me. I smiled to myself, happy to be who I was.
My crew circled the deck, and I was quite thrilled they were so willing to obey. Mutiny had become a common thing, and since I was female it made the whole idea more concerning..
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