Wednesday, February 29, 2012
K3
There was a little town called Shoreston and it was on the coast of the Atlantic Ocean. A lot of people lived here, and there were a lot of sailors as well, pretty much everyone that lived there was a sailor because that was all there was to do there. One family called the Jackson’s lived for sailing. They ate, breathed and dreamt about sailing. They were a small family made up of a Mother, Father, and a little boy. The father was barely ever home but when he was he spent as much time with his son as he could. The father is on a big trip to sail across the ocean. His son came running out of the house to say goodbye to his father because he wouldn’t be seeing him for a while to do his trip he was going to take. His son was standing by the shore with a little light waving it back and forth to his father and his father knew that he was going to miss his son. The father jumped into the water and swam to shore. He didn’t tell anyone that he was going to jump into the water and stay back, so everyone was really surprised, even his kid. The father swam to shore and gave his son a big hug and told him that he was staying with him and he wasn’t going to travel across the world. He took his sons light and used Morse code to tell the ship to leave. The father didn’t want to be a traveler anymore so he soon started his own fishing company with his own boats. He was able to see his son every day because he would stay near Shoreston and fish with his crew. They all lived happily ever after.
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