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Chapter 1: Inca Treasure and Caribbean Cruise's
Somewhere in a remote region of the Caribbean, a lone pirate ship sailed toward a dark and untamed island. Captain Jack Sparrow watched this island with a longing eye. It was said that the legendary treasure of the Inca resided on this island. That's why Jack and his crew were here; they wanted to find the treasure.
"Are you sure you want to do this Jack? It could be dangerous going to that island alone." AnaMaria asked.
"I'll be fine, just make sure you stay near by incase I do need help." Jack instructed. With that Jack got into a longboat and headed for the distant shore.
Jack pulled the long boat to shore and looked around. Beyond the beach was an untamed jungle that seemed to enjoy tormenting invaders. Jack found a path that was almost too overgrown with plant life to see. He started his hike at once; his energy fueled by the knowledge of knowing his prize was near. Soon he came to a suspension bridge that spanned an incredibly deep gorge, he crossed it without difficulty. He stood before a great temple; it was made of dark stones and had vines growing in some places about it, it had a foreboding feeling to it. After taking in the sight he went directly into the temple. He passed though a dark hallway and into a room with a pedestal in it and on the pedestal his prize. It was a small statue of a monkey; its body was dull silver and it had small rubies for eyes.
Jack walked up to the pedestal and picked up the treasure. He looked around, "no traps" he thought to himself. He put the treasure into a bag he had brought with him. Jack turned toward the exit and ran out of the temple, overjoyed that there had been no traps. Then he headed for the shore. When he got there he did not see his ship (The Black Pearl) any where near the shore. He looked out to sea and finally, he saw his ship but it was caught in a storm. Jack would have thought this normal except for the fact that; the storm was only over his ship everywhere else was high and dry. Jack headed back to the temple. If there was an answer, he'd find it there.
"All right, this is great." I was saying. My family and I were finally taking a cruise to the Caribbean. The cruise ship had just left the Florida Bay. "Oh boy, oh boy, this is going to be great." I thought to myself. By nightfall we had reached Caribbean waters. During the day I had played video games, explored the ship, and went swimming. I currently was watching the stars come out on the ships deck. It was then I noticed something shimmering in the water. "Hmm what's that?" I thought to myself, I leaned further and further over the railing of the ship to see what it was. Suddenly, I slipped and fell overboard into the ocean. I hit the water and went under. I tried to surface but the waves wouldn't have it. I kicked as hard as I could. My lungs were burning for air. Something seemed to grab me and not let go. Eventually, I gave in and let my body relax. I thought this was the end. I sank down into the depths and blacked out.