Lost at sea(Open)
Jan 24, 2011 23:19:54 GMT -5
Post by Mylies43 on Jan 24, 2011 23:19:54 GMT -5
I feel the stolen boat move around under my feet. I cursed at myself at not learning how to drive a boat then stealing one, but hey, at least I have one.
Sailing was bad enough without a compass or map, but sailing in the morning fog without a compass, map, and knowledge of how to drive a boat was torture. I hope i was going along the coast like i left it in the night but i should have know better. This night i will just acore the boat down then go to sleep.Suddenly a dark shape comes out of no where on the stern. I try to steer around it but i fail. I nearly got away but the shape which ed truned to be a rock, took a piece of the hull away. Water was gushing in. But on the positive side I now knew that i was near land.More rocks came into my view i steered to avoid them and almost got away unharmed. The i struck a huge rock that took a rather large piece of the hull away. I then knew it was pointless to try to sail anymore. I needed help
I went to the small radio and tried to use it, unfortunately it was dead. I seceded around some more and came across some flares. I found to my relief that it was already loaded. I shot it into the air and then waited a few minutes. I kept looking up but there was nothing there. There was only one way out. I yelled for help at the top of my lungs.
Sailing was bad enough without a compass or map, but sailing in the morning fog without a compass, map, and knowledge of how to drive a boat was torture. I hope i was going along the coast like i left it in the night but i should have know better. This night i will just acore the boat down then go to sleep.Suddenly a dark shape comes out of no where on the stern. I try to steer around it but i fail. I nearly got away but the shape which ed truned to be a rock, took a piece of the hull away. Water was gushing in. But on the positive side I now knew that i was near land.More rocks came into my view i steered to avoid them and almost got away unharmed. The i struck a huge rock that took a rather large piece of the hull away. I then knew it was pointless to try to sail anymore. I needed help
I went to the small radio and tried to use it, unfortunately it was dead. I seceded around some more and came across some flares. I found to my relief that it was already loaded. I shot it into the air and then waited a few minutes. I kept looking up but there was nothing there. There was only one way out. I yelled for help at the top of my lungs.
