I sat there tied to a pole. i didn’t have much against boats, i never got seasick, and i enjoyed sailing. But being captured by a bunch of morons? That was totally uncalled for.
Well most of them are morons. Some are skilled pirates. they are all scary. So here i am, fearing my soon to be gone head into the pits. If I only I could untie myself. I mean I didn’t even think Pirates were still around. Much less in The Gulf Of Mexico. But those sailing trips in Galveston just may help me escape this stupid ship I’m stuck on. Even though I’ve tried. For hours.