I was walking along the beach and found a washed up journal.
“Hey! Look what I found.” I yelled across the beach.
My sister came running and yanked the journal out of my hand.
“What is it?” She replied.
It read, “Captain John”. I said.
“Who’s that” My sister asked.
“I dunno, but let’s open it.” I said.
First entry
Day one:
It is the year 1780, my first voyage. My crew is the best of all the lan...