DRAFTY DECKS AND SMOKIN' ENGINES

Drafty Decks and Smokin' Engines

The afternoon sun beat onto the wooden deck of the vessel. A thick smell hung in the air, mixed with the sharpness of puffing fuel. The machine groaned and chugged, sending a shiver through the entire frame. The deck was slick with rain, making it dangerous to move without slipping. Captain One-Eyed Pete paced the deck, his face wrinkled with wor

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