January 23, 1729
"Goodnight sweetie see you in the morning."
Those where the last words i ever heard from my mother and father, They were taken to the EITC for what they thought of my mother and father as "pirates". back then I was younger, I didn't even know what a "pirate" is. Till one day...
It was a brisk morning mother and father weren't taken yet. My mother told me to go down to the docks to collect some crabs for lunch. When i look to my right i found this man looking a bit groggy, limping around the town. I walked towards him, and asked him, "Sir, do you need help?" That groggy man looked me dead in the eye and told me, "What do you think?! Im a pirate thats scrached up and beaten! And yes, I do need help." As I helped him get to my Fathers shop I asked the groggy man, whats a pirate? He told me that they man ships, live freely, and can become the most notorious person in the Carribean! I never knew what that man's name was, but I hope I will soon find him. From that day on I finally found out who I want to be.
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-Dont hate, appreciate
