When he saw the fear on his mother and father's face he knew something was seriously wrong. They had the money to send him to the best private schools, or even a boarding school, but because they were rarely in one place for more than a year or two, she had taken him with them and had home schooled him. Pieces of the ship, equipment, and personal remains of the crew floated on the now tranquil sea. He used wood and other furnishings from the ship until it ran out. Salt water stung their skin as the hurricane force winds whipped the salty spray across the deck.
Her family was well off and had been able to send her to the best private schools. She prayed that he would actually need those skills one day. Walter and Thomas would gather fruit and editable plants as well as catch small fish with nets and crude spears. In fact, 'on the edge' themes are much more popular than others, as you can see by the 'views' and 'rating' numbers, they are real and have never been edited. There were no dresses or support undergarments, like a corset or bras, and while the lack of dresses was not a problem, the lack of support undergarments could be. In fact an entire section of the ship was perched precariously on the wave beaten rocks. Looking around he could see nothing but ocean. It was something Grace regretted now. She worried that she was going to wear Walter out; now in his late 50's. He used wood and other furnishings from the ship until it ran out. Her family's business was having financial difficulties and a union between her and Walter would bolster their prestige as well as their finances. The spring was surrounded by a stand of trees and would provide a modicum of protection from the elements. The great difference in their ages had placed a strain on them from the very beginning. He never had a chance to date, pal around with friends, or even experience the life lessons learned from the mischief kids inevitably got into. Salt water stung their skin as the hurricane force winds whipped the salty spray across the deck. Suddenly a giant lookout tower snapped and crashed just feet from the three desperate family members. She tried to pull her jacket closed but it was in tatters as well. They lay on their backs in the sand, gasping for breath, their hearts pounding, feeling exhausted but grateful to be alive. She looked at Walter and he shrugged. On the fifth morning, Walter shook Grace to awaken her. Over the next several days Walter found enough material to make a crude tree house in which they could live for the time being. When he was close he realized with growing excitement that it was debris from the ship. Danger came in many forms, not the least of which was the unpredictable weather. She was a woman in her prime and, contrary to how women were supposed to feel, she had a fire inside that seemed to have grown hotter in the past couples of years. For maximum enjoyment, please read Chapter 1 first! It was the early 's and sea travel was dangerous and reserved for the wealthiest individuals, business trade, or the very brave.
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