Drifter: Chapter 2Chapter 2Drifter: Chapter 2
Rough waves woke the pirate late in the afternoon as the small craft threatened to capsize as it neared a small island. Jack scrambled to his feet and quickly directed the dinghy towards the forest looming up out of the water.
Jack took his time examining the island before him. As far as islands go, it was fairly small. Not large enough to support a town, but perfect for a few people. The beach rose quickly out of the ocean and turned to thick forest, surely to be teaming with food and water. The pirate licked his lips at the thought of water. Not often was it that he wanted a drink of cool clean water more
Drifter: Chapter 1Jack paced the three steps along the center of the dinghy, grunted, turned on his heel, and paced the three steps back down the nonexistent deck. Just why was it he always seemed to end up in a dinghy with no crew, no rum, and especially no ship? Was he just unlucky or was there some higher power that didn't like him?Drifter: Chapter 1
Reasons and explanations aside, Captain Jack Sparrow found himself yet again all by his onesy, separated from his beloved Black Pearl, and with a serious lack of rum.
Once at the bow of the ship, Jack stood musing, feet apart, hands on hips. Slowly the pirate let out a deep breath and let his
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