Untitled Part 2
I'm waking up once again to the distinct smell of salt water piercing my nostrils, then I remember I'm out once again with my Pop. I start to rise off my bed being as quiet as I can be so I don't wake the old guy up.
"Is that you I hear?" Whispered my Pop from above deck.
"Oh yes sorry pop", I peeped out in fright of him being mad.
He smiled, not only that he signalled me to come up to the dock all cheeringly. I was quite queer on why today he was so poppy. He normally isn't to cheery to be out here with me cause last time I pushed him into the water. I climbed up the ladder and grinned.
The day went pretty average. We sailed around a bit as you do on the sea, my Pop was showing me how to sail. If I do say it seems complicated. He also showed me his favourite spot that was nearby. At last the night fall began happening, the crimson rose sunset lit my face and i felt so peaceful.
We headed back down to the beds under the deck.
"I hope your enjoying this adventure." Mumbled my Pop whilst he tucked me in.
I giggled and got comfy to go to sleep. The noise of the salty waves hitting the boat was soothing. I hoped that this adventure would never end as I drifted off into my slumber.
Time had past for a few hours where I was awoken by a distinct noise, the noise of lightning.
The boat started to shake and all I can hear is lightning and my Pop trying to get up to the deck as fast as he could. I soon followed my Pop to the deck filled with water.
"Pop are we going to make it?" I yelled in fear.
My pop turned around and smiled his biggest smile, as the boat ran into some coral underneath the boat. I run towards him and wrap my arms around him as the boat starts to sink. I know this may be the last time I see him or anyone. I start to cry, the water had taken over most of the ship.
My Pop hugged me and jumped of the side of the boat.
All copy rights go to my freind Leah it's not my story and all respect should go to her
Follow her and check out her book maybe
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