DRAFTY DECKS AND SMOKIN' ENGINES

Drafty Decks and Smokin' Engines

The evening sun beat against the rusted deck of the boat. A salty smell hung in the air, mixed with the bitterness of sizzling fuel. The engines groaned and sputtered, sending a shiver through the entire hull. The deck was slick with rain, making it tricky to move without sliding. Captain Blackheart paced the deck, his face lined with worry. He s

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