Water...it's all I could feel as I woke up..itz all around me and I am floating on a piece of wood.My ship my luggage my mates I looked all around and I saw them floating most of them tangled in ropes some were burned maybe from the gunpowder fire..
Last night all I remember was after my shift on top of the mast Looking though my scope hoping to see atleast a small splash in the blue ocean but only hopes prevailed that day.. I climbed down the mast and went...