A New Flame

The Lighting Of The Fire
A young boy drifted across the ocean in a large ship. He sat slouched in his seat, his tan skin gleaming under the suns light. He looked up into the sky deeply he seemed to be thinking about something, but his face seemed slightly perplexed. He looked around scanning his surroundings only able to see the open ocean and the occasional fish or bird. The ocean seemed so vast and large, the ship was only a large dot drifting off to wherever fate carried it.

"Ugh, sailing without a crew is sooooooooooooo, annoying, there's no one to laugh with, joke with, train with, I have this big ass ship I stole and no one to share it with, It's gonna be a HUGE pain in the ass but, I think its time to find a crew". Brennan kicked back steering his ship with he feet as he leaned back in his chair.

The scent of the ocean wafted through the deck of his ship as he sailed towards an unknown island, seagulls past buy peacfully and fish flutter in the water almost as though they were butterflies. Brennan took time to admire the birds as he drifted to sleep, as he slowly moved towards the island many fishing ships were surrounding the island and a dock could be seen far in the distance. A large screeched was heard, Brennan jolted from his sleep as the scratching continued on, attacking his earS. The sound was seemingly coming from the side of his ship. "WHAT THE FUCK IS SCRATCHING MY SHIP!?!?"

Brennan raced over to the sound shooting his head over the edge to reveal a rock scratching his ship slowing him down. "OH HELL NO!!!!" Brennan raised his hand coating it in a fire. He jumped down, sliding down the side of his ship. He punched the rock to pieces. He jumped back to the deck of his Ship. He looked back at the shrapnel of the rock angrily. "Serves you right, Don't EVER, Fuck with my shit again". He says stupidly mocking an inanimate object.

He sat back in his chair, taking a swig of mango juice disguised in a whiskey bottle because he was to bitch to drink real liquor. "Well, I guess I'm stopping at this island then, let's hope there some promising pirates here, cuz I don't recruit bitches". He closely approached the island, he jumped off his ship tieing the rope to the dock and dropping its anchor. He looked back at his ship to see a huge gash on the side of it. "FUUUUCCCKKK, THAT'S GONNA BE A BITCH IN A HALF TO GET FIXED!!". He screamed angrily scaring nearby birds from the docks and confusing the fisherman that surrounded the island. He then walked off angrily into town, with only one goal, finding a member.