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#opussweeklychallenge A long time ago, While dragons roamed the land, "And dinosaurs?" And dinosaurs, and all things big and grand. There lived a tiny mouse, Who lived in a cave by the sea.
A pirates life for me. A pirate I want to be. A cutlass in my hand. Burying treasure in sand. Where a patch over my eye. Fly the colours high. Skull and cross bones. Dragging people off thrones.
What of the sinners and sailors With no wind in their tails No wind left to blow them from north to down south No ports left open and no ships set sail No storms on high seas, no blowing wild...
If this man could he would sail to and feel the sun. Just by leaving home, the battle of his dreams he had won. But lurking in the shadows there're no butterflies and rainbows.
(can I just say thank you to all of the lovely people who support the story as its reached chapter 12 and a massive thank you to those who have reported it as you have widened it's fan-base...
#bestofopuss I'm in a little sailboat On the sea I calmly float Directionless, away I stow Where I'm bound for, I don't know My sail's a triangle shape Held in place with sky-blue tape Gulls...
"Hoist the main sail." And so starts our tale. I swabbed the deck. Yet gain no respect. I polish the cannons. Just to stay out of the irons. To the sea we are slaves. At home only on the waves.
Sailing across the seven seas. Dodging canon and disease. Drinking all the rum. Pleasing wenches for fun. All hands on deck. Least the noose hang round your neck. Shiver me timbers.
Muffled ears Refracted light Bubbles glisten Seem to take flight All is calm Yet so much to see.
I woke up to the sun shining in through the windows, Taneka wasn't in her bed so I decide to go find something to eat, I walked into their kitchen and took out some food, I had gotten half way...
Sitting on a rainbow bridge,. Over the deep blue sea,. There sat a little one,. A pointed-eared pixie,. She threw out her rod,. With string of spider-silk,. Pondering a little,.
Black night, The mist sneaks and creeps and the ocean breeze blows strong In the background a sound seeps, a hypnotic and deadly song.
Is dark and the stars are cover by a dark mantle hiding their light, the mighty and royal sea is at war with the man's vessel, with every wave the ship rocks violently, with every thunder and...