John had no time to feel bored. Whole day long he had been walking around on the ship, watching crewman doing their job, talking to other passengers, having a drink in the cocktail-bar. He also spend a few hours in the fitness-room, and went down-deck to watch a movie. He couldn't concentrate. Whole the time he was thinking about Suzan, blaming himself he forgot his mobile to be able to call her... In the evening he went to the ship's restaurant. He sadly spotted the cheerful couples, having fun and enjoying themselves, while he was sitting on his own in a corner at a small table, which was nevertheless dressed for two, giving him one more reason he didn't enjoy his meal. The tables where decorated with candles, but he blew out the one on his table, thinking he would wait for Suzie to light his fire... Once in a while a nice looking girl throw him a glimp, but he wasn't interested in that kind of company. After dinner he went to the bar. As he feared the coming night to be sleepless again, he planned to have some strong drinks to help him to sleep. He didn't care. It might as well be one of the last times he got drunk, as he promised Suzie once they met he would never drink again. The same way that she promised to stop smoking once they would be together. There would be no time to drink or smoke anyway... There was to much wasted time to recover when the moment would come...
His sleep was nevertheless restless again. Never he could have imagined someone could haunt his mind that bad. Of course he had a headache in the morning, and black coffee was the only thing he could think about for breakfast... After his "breakfast" he went outside - the thin air refreshed him and brought a little of his spirit back - he stared over the ocean, trying to empty his mind, which of course was not possible as she was always there, when suddenly he noticed a little vessel, approaching at high speed. He found it moved pretty fast for what it seemed to be an old fishing boat. He also noticed grey clouds over a coastline nearby. "Excuse me, Sir," John asked a crewman that was doing some painting a few meters away from him, "what coast is it we see over there?". "That", replied the man, "is the coastline of Somalia, Sir...".
John watched the approaching vessel with anxious eyes... it suddenly didn't look like an "old fisher boat" any more, as it appeared to have a large machine gun mounted on its front deck...
Next 3 words to be used : captain, pirates, gunshot
Here is what we have so far on chapter five: viewtopic.php?p=321069#321069
His sleep was nevertheless restless again. Never he could have imagined someone could haunt his mind that bad. Of course he had a headache in the morning, and black coffee was the only thing he could think about for breakfast... After his "breakfast" he went outside - the thin air refreshed him and brought a little of his spirit back - he stared over the ocean, trying to empty his mind, which of course was not possible as she was always there, when suddenly he noticed a little vessel, approaching at high speed. He found it moved pretty fast for what it seemed to be an old fishing boat. He also noticed grey clouds over a coastline nearby. "Excuse me, Sir," John asked a crewman that was doing some painting a few meters away from him, "what coast is it we see over there?". "That", replied the man, "is the coastline of Somalia, Sir...".
John watched the approaching vessel with anxious eyes... it suddenly didn't look like an "old fisher boat" any more, as it appeared to have a large machine gun mounted on its front deck...
Next 3 words to be used : captain, pirates, gunshot
Here is what we have so far on chapter five: viewtopic.php?p=321069#321069

