It all started when I was just 5 years old, in our old cabbin.
But dear, I am not about to let my poor daughter live like this, in an abandund cabbin, eating scraps! I heard father say while I was peeking through the door. Well, I guess you could bring back enough gold to last us. Mother said. I want our daughter to live a better life than being the daughter of a pirate! Mother said. I saw that father was going to not be back for a very long time, so I decided to just, look at the ship and then be off before he finds me! So I crawl in then I sneak around to look at it. The deck was carved to look like there was a mermaid, the dining room looked like one that had been carved by the royal Kings hands himself! I must go with him! I said to myself. I will hide until our house is out of site, I am sure mother was just worried it would lead to piracy, my father is NOT a pirate!
I decided to hide in some of the cabbnets, they will not look here until supper! Isaid.
We had traveled for 5 hours, it was past time for me to go to sleep, and I needed to get some food, I won't make noise if I just get a small slice of bread, I thought. I shook the cabnets at the first move of my arm. I froze completly, I had no idea what to do. That cabnet moved capin'! said my father's first mate ( Roy)
With each step my father took, it felt like my heart skipped a beat! He opened the cabinets, so I pretended to be asleep, that way he would not yell at me! Natasha. he said firmly. I opend my eyes. When did I get here? I said hoping he'd buy it. Can we make it back home? said my father to Roy. No, the winds are to hard to fight against, They got us were a 7 day journey would, and we are still going the oppisite way. said Roy. Well. said Father. I gues if you are going to disobey me, I will punish you like I would my crew, swab the deck.
11 years later
Natasha! my father yelled.
Eye captian. I said. We are entering the carribean, help me set camp. Eye sir. I said grumbling.
suddenley, the blow of a cannon ball came by.
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Sep. 13, 2007 - Untitled Comment