Rome, 1575
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Author note: This is Bonus Story #1 for helping get all of my adspace filled. Thanks again and enjoy!
- Drew
1827, Location Unknown
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Author Note: This is Bonus Story #2 for helping me get my adspace filled. I would also like to point out that this is my first attempt to write in the 3rd person. So be warned… this may not be pretty.
Thanks again for all of your support.
-Drew
Las Vegas, Nevada. 2008
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Chapter ‘leven, Parrrt fourrr
“James! How dare ye ogle me goodies when I be tr’n teh tell ye ‘ow much me ’ead ’urt.”
“Yar,” I said, trying desperately to keep my eyes focused on hers. “I could’n ‘elp meself. I just want ta stick me face in ‘em and go ‘YaaRRrrrRRRrrrr’.”
She pulled her hand back as if to slap me, then stopped and began unbuttoning her blouse.
“Aye James, the thoughts that be swimmin’ in yer ‘ead be ‘nough to make Pam Andarrrson blush. ‘S got me all hot and bother’t.”
“Yar.” As she unveiled her cannons, my mast started flying it’s flag. “Shiver me timber’s Angel. Let’s go play Captain’s Log!”
Then she slapped me. “I deserved that.”
I can’t do this anymore… Happy Talk Like A Pirate Day folks.
- Drew
Author note: This is an answer to the question: “What happened in Paris and why is Samuel different.” I apologize for the lateness of this. I’ve rewritten it about 4 times and I think this is the one that conveys things the best. Hope you enjoy.
- Drew
Paris, 1522
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Author Note: This is an answer to Nikolai’s question: “What did James do during WWII?” Enjoy.
Tunisia, 4 March 1943