Stories tagged “a pirate's life's for me”

  • The Cove

    A wave of water awoke him as he lay huddled, without bread or bonnet, under the rail and rope of the port-side deck. The salt-water no longer stung his callused wounds but its taste still scorched his tongue. Salty air blew through his beard, seagulls ...

    • Author: Sir Bic
    • Posted about 1 year ago.
    • 5 out of 5