King Imp: Yes people this is another one of them annoying stories about "Pirates of the Caribbean".
Some imp: Why are you doing this anyway?
King. Imp: None of your concern.
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The peek of daybreak had begun, for daylight struck the Black Pearl in a calming motion. Morning had finally arrived and the crew members would be waking from their slumbers. The wind was calm and the sun was bright. Calm weather was placed on this vessel and it was time to ship out.
Black boots had struck the wood and a Jack Sparrow was walking to the wheel of the ship. His clothes were musty and his black hair seemed a little dirty, but this is what generally happens when you sail for most of your time. "Were off to Port Royal" uttered from him. He wanted to visit some old friends, well, that's all which he told me.
I am, of course, Jack Sparrow's son, Troy Sparrow. Slowly I reeled in the anchor and we were off. Slowly the ship moved away from the small island which we sometimes stopped at on occasions. As I walked on the deck, my boots clumped on the wooded surface. I looked at the island as it drifted away, I often wonder if mother misses us when we set off.
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Back home a woman would sit in a chair watching from her window as the black pearl slowly departed and drifted from the island. "I hope they will be okay" she slowly said to her self unaware that someone was within the room. "They will, Miss Tessa" a servant had said to the woman. "They should be" Tessa had leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes as the gentle breeze blew in towards her face.
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I watched as he crew members cleaned the deck, and I slowly approached a mop. Hastily I took it and dumped it in the nearby bucket to swab the deck, along with two other crew members. My semi-short black hair swayed with the breeze.
Slowly the Port Royal would become in view of the ship mates and our destination was almost in our grasp. "Land ahoy" Jack spoke loudly to the crew, to symbolize that we were close. The skies deepened with black clouds as we came closer to the island, and it showed a storm was close, or something bad was about to happen.
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King Imp: To be continued..