Strange Waters

Outro: Afloat!

Sandy was eager to see his baby brother, as she shrugged from her bunk-bed and woke up in a shock almost forgetting her mother was putting to birth a night before. She ran to the chambers door and pulled it, as hard as she could trying to open it. Then slowly she saw it was a one way bounce lock, meaning The door could only be opened from the outside, that's when Sandy realized she was in the safe bunk, and she only slept in the safe bunk, only if there was an emergency situation that the ship might not survive. she thought of how she got in the safe bunk and why she was there and the thought dropped from her head and got stuck up her throat, "it can't be again". Tears rolled down her red cheeks and her hightened spirit turned a weary one, she began hitting the door demanding a reply but to no avail. Finally after her screams and tears she slowly drops on the floor with her back against the door giving up and trying to figure out what really happened last night and what is actually going on right now. It was almost like a dream to her but she would already wake by now if it was.

"Frail barcardii" she read on a bottle, that must be the Captain's Whiskey or whatever it is that keeps him calm she thought, so she down a gulp out of thirst and curiousity. It was so Quiet, She could hear birds chipping from the outside and it felt like she was floating or maybe it was the Whiskey. Her curiousity took advantage of her circumstance and made her down a gulp of Grandpa's Rum once again. It left a burning sensation in her all the way down her throat. She immediately despises it and puts it away. But she couldn't put away the thought of what really happened last night?...

The craft of making a ship was a skill that requires a lot of techniques, time and Materials. The labours of Craftmen who designed the Georgestone Marine took it a little too far, maybe too close to perfection.

The safe bunk on the Georgestone marine was a part of the ship designed solely to float with the wave to safety if there was ship wrecks or there was a pirate attack. Physicians could almost predict the force of a heavy hit, strong enough to strike the boat into two. So the safe bunk was designed to detach from the mother ship when such a hit struck the fine woods of the Goergestone marine, opening it up to sinking. She could recall when Grandpa Was telling her about the Ship. The Captain worshiped the ship, and adored every part of it. The ship and it's tales was all the Captain Could talk about with an iota of smile on his face. Of course he wouldn't talk without whiskey or dark rum of course.

It was made up of two Chambers. If Sandy occupied one, then definitely there was someone on the other side, she thought. Or maybe they weren't awake yet. she could swear it was dawn but she couldn't really tell anymore as it now seems like she was now hearing creeks and whales yawn, the familiar sounds of the sea at night. The bird chirps went silent and now it was like work of illusions from Alcohol or maybe she actually floated from morning till night and like a switch went off in her head the alcohol triggered her to slowly drift off to sleep as her head kept feeling like it was loosing weight...