Here’s just a funny short (our maximum was 300 words!) story that I had to write for one of my classes…so….enjoy!
I looked over the edge of the deck to the crystal water below. The full moon shone down and so majestically made its mark on the ethereal dress of the sea. Even though this moment would be considered serene by anyone’s standards, I had a vague sense of uneasiness rising inside of me. Suddenly that feeling of foreboding was replaced with fear and trepidation as I heard shouting growing louder and louder behind me. Something was terribly wrong.
Charley came running onto the deck and began rummaging through the chest on the starboard side of the ship. I ran to him for an explanation; Charley knew everything. “What’s all the shouting about?” I asked him with a hint of fear in my voice.
He stopped what he was doing and looked at me hesitantly. “The ship is beginning to sink,” he replied finally, failing at his obvious attempt to keep his voice steady. I gulped. Even I knew that this was not good. I wanted to run to a safe haven, and pretend that everything would be alright, but I knew that was impossible for soon the whole ship would be at the bottom of the sea.
“What can I do to help?” I asked.
Without uncertainty Charley replied, “Help me look for the flares” quietly adding, “It’s the only hope we have left.”
I nodded, and began searching alongside of him for the hidden flares. We found them among the ropes, and quickly sent them up. For a few minutes that felt like forever, we sat in silence, waiting. We were elated as we saw a ship coming.
Our hearts sank as we realized that it was a pirate ship…
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