Chapter One

“One day, on a day most would call the perfect day, a pirate was sailing on the Atlantic Ocean. He was in search of treasure that might consist of valuable items. His life at his homeland was very horrendous and frustrating, which is why he decided to become a pirate on the seven seas.

As he was sailing, he could see a bit of land about four hundred miles in front of him. Since no country accepts pirates, he took down his Jolly Rodger flag and put up a British flag on top of his ship. It would be a very long time until he could reach the land, so he decided to retire in his bed for a while, but little did he know about what might happen on the next day.

He awoke to the beautiful sun that had risen that afternoon. He was now about one hundred and fifty miles away from the land he last saw the day before. Since he was a lot closer to the land, he could see the mountains and forests that were on top of the landscape. It was a magnificent sight for him to enjoy.

Then, with no warning, the boat began to shake. After the boat began to shake, the pirate could see three tentacles that were flung onto the deck of his ship. He immediately searched for his cutlass, and then he began to chop the tentacles off the creature. After he chopped off the arms and legs of the creature, he struck the cutlass right into the creature’s head.

This, of course, paralyzed the creature, so the pirate had to push the creature off his ship. He, then, went back to navigating the ship towards the island, which took around three hours.

When the boat landed near the shore, the pirate jumped over board and began to walk through the forests. When he reached an open space in the forest, he was amazed at the structure of the trees. He had never seen such beautiful trees and plants since he became a pirate seven years ago.

‘Wow, these trees are magnificent!’ the pirate would say as he looked at the scenery.

Just then, when he was about to walk back to his ship, a group of Native Americans ran towards the pirate. The pirate, unfortunately, did not have his cutlass or pistol gun to defend him, but all he had was his knowledge of karate.

The battle between the pirate and the group of Native Americans began to become very bloody and fierce. Unfortunately, the pirate was killed when a Native American shot an arrow into his, well, private body parts.

Then, when the Native Americans knew he was dead, they prepared him to be cooked for their entire tribe.”