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Life as a Bilge Rat: My seahorse.

Hi. A few minutes ago I found a toy on the bottom of the ship. It was a small seahorse. I kept it. I soon found a little toy house for her. I slept in it with my seahorse. That is all I have to say. I’ll see you later!

Poop shade: A second trip ashore for supplies.

So Meself and me best Bilge Rat traversed the treacherous land lanes up to the fabric merchants district today. Mission accomplished! I haggled the blue canvas for the new poop deck shade down to a mere $2.00 a yard. God love that place. With the white canvas only costing $1.50 a yard the canvas itself will only be a total less than $35.00. I dun good; well it's to be expected of a Scotsman I guess, even from the Borders.

Ahoy Everyone!

Ahoy Mates!

Welcome to the new GoodShipWhiteStar.net, it's Dot COM!

Anyhow, thanks so much to Mariam and Eilidh for some great work of getting a new and interactive website for us to use and abuse, er love. I for one can't wait to see what new things are in store for us along the way!

Ciao,
Lot

Journal Entry 14

Dear Journal,

I have discovered something about my crewmates that has changed the way I think about them forever. This also explains a lot!

Journal Entry 13

Dear Journal:

This is perhaps the best entry ever! It is truly a tale to remember and to be told again and again!

They say that a sailor will do anything to get a good ship under his feet. Sometimes the good ship will find the sailor whether he likes it or not, this is one of those stories.

Two years ago I had left the Holy Lands and after having grown weary of traveling on dry land I booked passage on a ship called "The White Star." It was good to get the deck of a ship under my feet again and I was happy to be smelling the salt sea air.

Journal Entry 12

Dear Journal,
Since they no longer lock me in the brig, they seem to also not care about where I sleep at night. Probably just concerned about whether or not I am still on the ship. Last night I had fallen asleep in front of Mordchai’s quarters when I heard voices. At first I heard a voice that sounded an awful lot like Jaime.

That Night..

When last we spoke, Marcos was feeling drowsy after the long run from the White Star. His head was starting to drop to his chest and it was time to sleep. “No one will find me here and that cursed ship will not either.” He fell where he was and quickly dropped into a deep sleep. A few minutes later the dark shadow of a man in light of the full moon hovered over the sleeping body of Marcos.

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Journal Entry 11

THIS IS FOOLISH! Every time I fall asleep off of the ship I wake up on the ship in the brig. It’s like I’m cursed or something! I’ll try one last time and that’s it. If I wake up on the White Star I’ll know that this is where I’m supposed to be. There is obviously some unseen force that keeps me to this ship.

Marcos

That Night....

Journal Entry 10

Slept under a bush, woke up here. I have dirt on my clothes so I know I actually left the ship. We are setting sail. I’ll try again at the next port. Door is still unlocked.

Marcos

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