Friday, January 20, 2012

Man on an island,day 374

I grab the cutlass and put it in my belt before following John Henry out of the cave and into the jungle. We travel for an hour through the thick foliage till we get to the coast.

"This way lad" and he starts scaling up some nearby rocks. I follow him quickly. "We best be keeping our heads down, we don't want to make ourselves popular now"

He ducks behind a rock and motions to me "Have a look down there, in the cove"

I peer over the rock cautiously, expecting a small camp...my mouth drops open. It's a sight is beyond my every belief and I have to blink twice to make sure that my mind isn't playing tricks on me. I see the huge wooden hull and sails and the black crossbones of the Jolly roger It's a ...

Pirate ship!

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