Monday, March 14, 2011

My Journey on a Pirate Ship

We were sailing on our yacht off the coast of the Florida Keys on a sunny summer day when we had a life changing experience. A gigantic wooden ship pulled up next ours and we didn't know what they wanted at first. Their ship made our yacht look tiny. Before we knew it, they were ambushing our boat and we were being taken onto their ship. We were being held hostage by the pirates. They held us at gun point and demanded for all of our money and valuables. We quickly handed over these items out of fear. They took us underneath the deck and locked us in a holding cell that was pretty much a prison cell. We stayed there for nearly a day before one of the pirates walked down and threw some food into our cell. They were looking to receive a reward for our return so they had to keep us alive. We spent the next two weeks living in these desolate conditions. We were all at the breaking point when a man in a uniform walked down and freed us. Our suffering was finally over.

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