It had been a choppy day at sea, as if it was doing it's best to throw us overboard. Willy got sick a few times(he always did have a weak stomach,poor lad,) I fell down a lot, and the rest of the crew grabbed onto the ratlines for support. Then there came an eerie green fog, and the next thing I thought I was hallucinating, because on the horizon was a ghost ship. "SPARROW!" A voice rang out.
" Oh, bugger." Dad said. I had left of calling him JSMF. On deck, the eerie fog seemed to be taking shape. When the fog cleared, a skeleton stood, with a leering look on its face. He looked at me. Be brave, I thought. Say something intimidating, I squeaked. Oh, yeah. Really intimidating. I thought. He just walked by me and to where Dad stood. " Sparrow , I'm here to settle our tab." Jolly said. If voices were boats, his would be barnacle encrusted and half sunk. " What tab?" Dad asked, looking unsettled. " When you cheated at that game of cards," Jolly sneered. " The one that cost me my soul." "OH, that tab," Dad said. Suddenly, Dad whipped out his sword. Jolly was caught off guard. Jolly ran. Dad chased. I was lifted up by Jolly Roger. " You have three days, or I will kill her," He hissed. " DAD! HELP ME!" I shrieked. I was scared. I didn't know what he was going to do with me. " JACKIE!" I heard him yell. Then we evaporated into green mist.
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