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A Pirate's Treasure
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The old, treasure chest lay exposed when the storm retreated. Jax Redbeard scratched his dirty brown beard with his very sooty, swarthy fingers, his yellowish teeth reflecting the mild evening sun rays.
"Gather 'round folks! I'll be black spotted, but we've found the booty!" Jax redbeard projected excitedly, almost greedily, as the rabid band of pirates racously cheered.
Redbeard rounded the worn-down chest predaciously, thinking and imagining all the good rum he would drink with the pretty golden coins that must lay within.
"Aye now, cap'n, how do we share the loot?" asked Black Bill suddenly, thereby interrupting the wild celebration.
The pirates immediately halt their noises, lending their greedy attention to the half-rotten wooden chest, their ears perked to hear the dictates of their captain.
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#pirates #pirate #ship #treasure #drunkenpirates
The old, treasure chest lay exposed when the storm retreated. Jax Redbeard scratched his dirty brown beard with his very sooty, swarthy fingers, his yellowish teeth reflecting the mild evening sun rays.
"Gather 'round folks! I'll be black spotted, but we've found the booty!" Jax redbeard projected excitedly, almost greedily, as the rabid band of pirates racously cheered.
Redbeard rounded the worn-down chest predaciously, thinking and imagining all the good rum he would drink with the pretty golden coins that must lay within.
"Aye now, cap'n, how do we share the loot?" asked Black Bill suddenly, thereby interrupting the wild celebration.
The pirates immediately halt their noises, lending their greedy attention to the half-rotten wooden chest, their ears perked to hear the dictates of their captain.
© All Rights Reserved
#pirates #pirate #ship #treasure #drunkenpirates
