Compensation_Triple Threat_Osborne Manor, Sophie and her diary_Captain Trowley's Treasure
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Compensation
Swords slashed, blood spilled, screams torn from their captive’s throats."One more time, tell me- where is it?"The man gurgled his blood before he spat it at the beady eyed man's boots, "I don't know!"The beady eyed man smiled cruelly, blood spekcing hsi drak frizzed beard "Do you really want to die a liar?""Who says I'm lying?"....“How are you feeling, sir?”“...”“It’s okay, sir- you don’t need to answer. Come with me.”“Me name is Patrick?“Yes, Patrick Styvuesant.”“Thatnotmename”“What’s that sir?”“Not sir! Captain! I’mma Captain! Not sir!”“Oh dear- I. Take a seat… Captain.” “...”“Very good…. ...
Triple Threat
“Are you sure about this? You can still back out from it you know.” Cara said, even though Leonardo showed no signs of abandoning the challenge.“Yes. I’m two hundred percent sure about this; trying to change my mind won’t work, you already know that, don’t ya?” came a determined voice from Leo as he swiftly unlocked the car with the key.Cara shot him the no-use-telling look. “Well, I guess I’m left with no choice.”A worried face spoke, “My instincts tell me we’ve forgotten something-” “This is not the first time your instincts have lied to you Ozzy.” mocked Leo. “True.” followed Cara.Ozzy was ...
Osborne Manor, Sophie and her diary
Osborne Manor, Sophie and her diary."Alfred, where are you going all dressed up like that?" my mom queried, as I finished breakfast in a hurry whilst constantly glancing towards the clock anxiously! "Well, mom! I have been called for an interview at the Osborne Manor for the vacant post of a clerk; and I am getting late!" She was shocked to hear this and remained motionless with her mouth wide open. Recovering herself quickly, "No! That's not the best place to work, Alfred. It is an evil house and very much haunted too, don't you know? "Mom, I don't believe in these stupid things! There are no...
Captain Trowley's Treasuwww.onedoor.ccre
”Brace for impact!” Captain Trowley shouts at the top of his lungs. The giant, grey mass emerges from the water with a vile hissssss. It looks like a cross between a snake and a dragon if either had spent the last century away from sunlight.The small wooden ship rocks as the creature opens its mouth to spew jets of water at us from the back of its throat. A few crewmates are knocked off of the deck and they don’t emerge back to the surface.“Man the cannons,” Captain Trowley growls at us. Those of us lucky enough to still be on deck after the serpent’s latest attack quickly run to the soaking m...