We were sailing through the depths of the Hawaiian ocean and It was nearing sun set. Stars slowly appeared out the sky and were dancing on the horizon shimmering and glistening. I was steering an old oak ship we had found up north, since our ship had gotten attacked. My best mate Lark was our best gunner and would usually penetrate through any other ships we had come across. It was hard to steer and my eyes were slowly closing, but I was determined to keep steering until we had found sweet land.

Shipwreck

"You alright over there?" Called out the other gunner, Oliver. Olli would usually take wheel but had just taken a nap. " Yeah its fine" I shouted back. My eyes almost shut, so I took a quick gulp of beer and took a deep breath. But I couldn't take it anymore and slowly fell asleep... "SAM! SAM! WAKE UP NOW!" I gradually awoke from my slumber to stare at bodies that sunk from the ship. "What are you waiting for go NOW!"

I had sunk it, me Sam Worthington, killing mates and family, Mum... I was floating through the ocean beside Lark. "What the hell did you do?" Lark raged.

"I don't know what happened I just fell asleep,"

"Well lets stop arguing an start finding land. I saw an abandoned island when you had sunk and it looks good."

We started to swim towards the isolated island and our legs were slowly dying on us and we kept on stopping to rest. Finally, we had reached the island and decided to make shelter, split up and find our dinner." Great bloody work Sam."