8:38 P.M 8.08.13

Palau, My House

Opening the window to hear the waves crash on to the beautiful golden beach, I slip into bed remarkably tired, I start to slowly drift off to sleep. BANG goes the lightning as hits it the ocean.

 “AAAAHHHHHH!” I scream from shock.

Again, ‘BANG!’

I yell: “WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING OUT THERE?”

I look out the window, and then I saw it, a rogue boat out in the distance, one that I have never seen before. I look around and then back. 

“It’s gone,” I whisper quietly to myself.

DEACON – YEAR 8