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The Fury of the Ocean

I remember it was raining. The wind was singing with the sounds of rain and I was a faded figure in the gray font. I was walking in the harbour. I was looking for a job in a boat. I had heard that a boat was looking for crew.

The boat's name was "The Marmaid", a name that a lot of people though that was bringing bad luck. I never believed in such things. While I was walking I found a tavern and I went inside. There was a lot of people inside, most of them drunk. In the background was an old man with a long white beard. He was holding a beer jar and he was feeding an Ichthyornis with small pieces of cooked fish meat. I sat down down next to him. "Are you the captain of 'the Marmaid'?" I asked. "Who is asking?" I answered "My name is Joseph Smith. I want to get a job in your ship" " In the 'Marmaid'? You're either too brave or too stupid. And, what do you know to do?" " Completely everything. My father was a captain in a schooner." He seemed to think for a while. "Ok. We set sail in the notch. You can sleep here." When I woke up, it was still night. I lit a cigarette while I was waiting. Sometime, captain and the sub crew arrived. "Enjoy your cigarette. There will be a long time before you have one of these again." On the notch we left the harbour. Now we was in the ocean and the sea wind was blowing on our faces.

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-Artifact of the clever

Chapter 3

I woke up in the middle of the night. I was on the beach, on the soft and warm sand. I immediately looked out to sea. Martin was nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, nothing seemed dangerous. The island seemed small. There was a small forest of palm trees, but there was no sign of any animal. Not even a dodo. The only thing I could see was a huge swarm of pelagornis and some pteranodons. I decided to look for others who might have survived the wreck. After I made it around the island, there was no one left to shave. At one point I found several pieces of the ship. Apparently the sea monster didn't destroy the whole thing. Somewhere nearby I saw a bird perched on a remote shelf above a pile of wood. It didn't look like a pelagornis. When I approached it, I recognized it immediately. It was the Captain's ichthiornis. As soon as I picked it up, I saw the horrible sight of a severed hand. From the bracelet with megalodon teeth, I knew it was probably the captain's. Although I couldn't be sure he was dead, I decided not to search the wreckage. After all, his pet bird flew off in a hurry after a while. I was sure he knew better and the fact that he didn't stay there probably meant his owner wasn't there. I kept looking hopefully.

-Artifact of the Clever

Hope you will like it.

The Fury of the Ocean

I remember it was raining. The wind was singing with the sounds of rain and I was a faded figure in the gray font. I was walking in the harbour. I was looking for a job in a boat. I had heard that a boat was looking for crew.

The boat's name was "The Marmaid", a name that a lot of people though that was bringing bad luck. I never believed in such things. While I was walking I found a tavern and I went inside. There was a lot of people inside, most of them drunk. In the background was an old man with a long white beard. He was holding a beer jar and he was feeding an Ichthyornis with small pieces of cooked fish meat. I sat down down next to him. "Are you the captain of 'the Marmaid'?" I asked. "Who is asking?" I answered "My name is Joseph Smith. I want to get a job in your ship" " In the 'Marmaid'? You're either too brave or too stupid. And, what do you know to do?" " Completely everything. My father was a captain in a schooner." He seemed to think for a while. "Ok. We set sail in the notch. You can sleep here." When I woke up, it was still night. I lit a cigarette while I was waiting. Sometime, captain and the sub crew arrived. "Enjoy your cigarette. There will be a long time before you have one of these again." On the notch we left the harbour. Now we was in the ocean and the sea wind was blowing on our faces.

Tell me if you liked it and if you want a part 2

-Artifact of the clever

The Fury of the Ocean

Now we were in the middle of the sea. the land was not even visible and hundreds of pelagornis were flying alongside our ship. Sometimes we saw ictys jumping out of the water, performing elaborate manoeuvres, making a huge impression on us. I even started to feed one I called Martin. Every night we ate some of the day's catch. One night after I'd finished my meal and we were about to go to bed, I decided to take a walk on the deck. Then the whole ship was jolted and everyone went out to see what happened. Then the lieutenant said "Damn, a leedsichthys. SET SAIL! WE HAVE TO GET AWAY FROM THE BEAST". But unfortunately we didn't get away in time. The monster broke our ship and we all fell into the sea. Then Martin came to me and rescued me. I was clinging to his back. I don't know how long it took, but we came to an island. There, exhausted, I slept on the beach.

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-Artifact of the Clever

Night was cold and Forgrok was sleeping . He was sleeping in a tall tree but was can hearing everything from the ground . He was searching something to eat . He was hungry . He was needs something to eat fast . He wasn't eat for a week and he was very hungry he try to find a prey at the swamp but he doesn't find nothing he was more hungry day with a day for a long week he tried to find something little like a kaprosuchus or a dilo in the swamp but it has only big monsters than if he tries to eat with them they will kill him in one moment . he was starving but he tries to sleep to get his power back . he was needs it but now he wake up . he haered something or someone swimming . He looks very cerfouly he was see a sarko . he was know than the sarko can kill him he was little and he isn't yet a fully grown bloodstalker but maybe he can kill the sarkosuchus and drink it's blood . he think it but he didn't think very clear because he was hangry . maybe he can't did it but maybe if he tries to did it he jumb in

sarko ' s back but he don't kill him . he drink the blood . he was very well . He was alive one day more . He has eat an hasn't been eaten and that was the best gift

- TheGrateCarno

Small reminder: first chapter is in tusoteuthis

Now, let's talk a bit about the story. It's going to be around six or eight chapters (sorry but I don't think it can have more chapters. It's a hard to write story, but don't worry, after that I will start a new one. I have some very good ideas). Anyway continue reading, it's going to be much more interesting. If you have an idea of a problem tell me.

-Artifact of the Clever