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A Pirates Predicament Chapter 25 "(Name)? (Name)? Yo! (Name)!" This is what you were woken up to. That and someone shaking your shoulder. Your mind was foggy but you were able to keep some clear thoughts. 'I know that voice…' you thought. Your eyes fluttered open to be greeted by a certain someone with a big grin on their face. Their blue eyes seemed happy. And it reflected from behind their glasses.A Pirates Predicament Chapter 25 by *OrangeSplash365
"A-Alf-red?" you said groggily. Your best friend just grinned all the more.
"Dude! You finally woke up! I thought you'd be asleep forever!" he said. This confused you, causing you to sit up abruptly.
"Asleep?" you said, making sure you heard him correctly. Alfred nodded
A Pirates Predicament Chapter 24 The dinner bell rang. That was good news for you because you were getting tired of running around the deck. It was also good news for Jamison because he was getting tired of having his backside smacked with a wet towel. As if on queue all the men formed a stampede toward the galley below. You kept close to Ian to avoid becoming steam rolled. It seemed like dinner time was the big thing on this ship. Maybe because it meant that their work was over for the day. It was also the fact that thanks to you dinner was actually eatable. And pretty good tasting to if you do say so yourself. Thankfully Gibbons was good at remembering things after a few tA Pirates Predicament Chapter 24 by *OrangeSplash365
A Pirates Predicament Chapter 23 You sat there, frozen, panicking with your phone hidden behind your back. You were, as they say, up poo creek with out a paddle. And you just hit the rapids. Arthur was looking at you, confused and possibly a little terrified. You didn't say anything. What could you say?A Pirates Predicament Chapter 23 by *OrangeSplash365
"Name" he said, breaking the long silence that filled the room "Wh-What was that???" he asked, looking more confused then an old person trying to figure out how to work the Comcast T.V remote. You bit your bottom lip in panic.
"Uh…" you tried to think of something, anything to say. But all that was going through your mind was 'Whatwereyouthinkingyouidiotnowyou'vegonean
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) And now I present it to you.
This journal is open for everyone to comment. Give me your opinion since I gave you mine. And, if there is the slight chance that a guy is reading this journal, what's your opinion? Do you like the more secure feel or the relaxed feel? (I have 4 older brothers and don't feel in the least bit weird for asking that XD)
Zest 
don't like that? then here's a doughnut 
don't like that? Then quit being picky! XD 
<--- When someone tells me there's no more chocolate
     The Men That Don't Fit In by Robert Service(1907) ADHD Poem ~~~~~~~~ There's a race of men that don't fit in, A race that can't sit still; So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will. They range the field and they rove the flood, And they climb the mountain's crest; Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood, And they don't know how to rest. If they just went straight they might go far; They are strong and brave and true; But they're always tired of the things that are, And they want the strange and new. They say: 'Could I find my proper groove, What a deep mark I would make!' So they chop and change, and each fresh move Is only a fresh mistake. And each forgets, as he strips and runs With a brilliant, fitful pace, It's the steady, quiet, plodding ones Who win in the lifelong race. And each forgets that his youth has fled, Forgets that his prime is past, Till he stands one day, with a hope that's dead, In the glare of the truth at last. He has failed, he has failed; he has missed his chance; He has just done things by half. Life's been a jolly good joke on him, And now is the time to laugh. Ha, ha! He is one of the Legion Lost; He was never meant to win; He's a rolling stone, and it's bred in the bone; He's a man who won't fit in. |
but then I just went with it 
Do you? but then I just went with it 
but then I just went with it but then I just went with it 
*Brick'd*
