Once a boat load of pallets were procured, they were quietly and discreetly brought into the yard, it was time to whittle away at them plank by plank. They had to be prepared to get nailed anywhere on the ship.
The heat was merciless, brutal, and defeating; but these pirates wouldn’t be conceding. They whacked, slapped, shave and trimmed the forest of flat used trees to pave the way for them to be used for the ship; that one day, would sail away.
A bloom was emerging from the bulb that bulged off the flower, on the stem, of the seed that had been planted.
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