Introduction
Introduction
I walked on the ocean in those days. In a little hut which sat upon the deep. Anchors held the building to the sea bed, and living this close to the edge allowed me to pick up all sorts of treasures.
This satisfied my Gold lust at first I guess, but the sea is a mighty hoarder – she does not like to give up her bounty so easily.
Storms would frequently wash my little drift wood hut clean, and there was always the threat of Pirates.
But I kept to what I knew; after all I had never seen land.
And I was never happy.
"I lost my lover in the great sea."