(This part will be taking place the day Mori dies, so no Cutler today.)My eye swelled, as my head leaned back against the brick wall. With every of movement, my head pounds as the sound of wind smacks against the walls.
I was in some fort west of Kingston, there was talk of sending me back to Scotland, but that was stopped the moment the storms kicked in. I could feel a waterspout coming, it seems old Thatch was intent on me dying here.
The smell of wood being torn down and rebuilt could be smelled for miles around and with the trick of the brain a black flag was waving in the bay, But I knew it was nothing. When I looked over again, I could see the Gallows getting built, with a smirk, I awaited my death, in the Hangman's Noose.
(Short, I know, but hey! I teased you with a song, Hangman's Noose by Pat Razket, I 100% suggest listening to it.)
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Pirate's Lullaby
Historical Fiction"Sit around lads, let me tell you a tale about a cursed man, by the the Devil himself." That is how our story began, and now you get to see how it ends. Follow the life of Mori Laury, and his death, as well as the bloody battles in between! (Rating...
