I’m on a ship …
by marta_tea_5 on December 4, 2008
in students
I’m on a big, green ship with very nice pirates. I’m there because I’m a pirate too. I was in beautiful England. Now I’m leaving port and sailing away because bad people don’t like pirates. I’m heading for Africa. I can see the fresh and big sea and an English city disappearing. I hear a silent hum of the sea and I smell a fresh breeze. I feel very good and I’m happy because I like my adventurous pirate’s life very much.
I’m on a rusty, dilapidated ship. On an extremely large, rusty, dilapidated ship. So large and rusty that I can’t even imagine how big and rusty it is. I’m looking at other large, rusty and dilapidated ships. I’m here because I want to see some large, rusty, dilapidated ships. I can see large, rusty and dilapidated ships. I can hear the engines of the rusty, dilapidated ships and I can smell burning coal. I’m dirty and I need to wash myself.