it all started with a bulitt, one hit one shot, I was swimming to shore with I got a bulit in the leg. I was screaming once I got on land. I fell to blackness, when I awoke I was on a boat, black sails, I don't know what to think of it ,but I have seen this ship before, once as a kid, my father saild it once, so I heard.

when I got up, my tummy was emty, I looked every where for some rum or food, I could not find any, I got struked down, and a great big shaddow apeard in frunt of me eyes, it was barbosa, my tummy started to hurt. he threw an apple at me.told me to "eat up" then laughed.
he told me he know's my father. that this once was his ship. I screamed up in ageer knowing he stold it from him.

allthough I know nothing of me father, but his name, Jack Sparrow. I know that he knows of me, and that I'm like him, I am a girl yet great at sord fighting, love rum, I run away, yet I'm brave.I always find my self running though.
I feel sad yet happy at the same time.
life is passing, and I want it to stop.
I keep yelling and screeming to stop the clock.
but the hand keeps moving.
when I was a kid I wouls stare at the time to get it to stop.
I thought it went slower when yee stare at it but now I know I can't do what I thought I chould any-more.
as I write more and more I feel more of me- self. I know that I haven't wrote as much as It looks but I feel like I have peace now.
but I am going to till look for me father.

as a child the years go fast, but now as I am 16 I am no longer a chiled but me own person.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 17.05.2011

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