A pirates tale

Chapter 2

As the storm started to hit us, you could hear my brother directing the crew on what to do. As I helped the crew the waves were getting bigger and bigger therefore very dangerous to sail. "Everybody hold on tight" said my brother. And obviously by the time he said that our ship was being tumbled. When the storm calmed down we were able to see our path again "Why do have to pass trough the Frozen Grave again" I asked it took a while until I had an answer "Because hum........ The land of Chandoo is on the other side,... And we need to pick up something and it's the fastest way trough." said my uncle. "Ok everyone back on track storm's over" said my brother walking across the ship. My brother and I are my uncles left hands, yup my brother takes it as an honor, an opportunity he very good at it and for me I'm still learning I like this spot just not every moment of every day. I like to be in charge of the navigating system with my map and my lucky compass pendant it's something I know how to do and I'm good at it.
When we got at the entrance of the
Frozen Grave we felt this very cold wind "You go get the coats in the basement of the ship" I said pointing at a sailer. "Yes I'll go right now" he said. My brother and I look at the entrance leaning on the edge of the ship "I have a bad feeling about this" he says. I look and him and say " than it must not be a good idea, why can't we just take the long way?" "Because it takes four days with the long way and only one trough the Frozen Grave" said my uncle. "Maybe it's quicker but it's a lot more dangerous" whispered my brother.
"I heard that Caleb" said my uncle.
I gave a pat on my brothers shoulder,as I walked by him and went to help our sailers with the ship.

"Let's go boys an adventure is waiting for us" said my uncle leading the  ship into the Frozen Grave. the big problem with it is that it is deadly cold trough that passage.
" If know one dies freezing to death trough there I'll be surprised." Said my brother. 

When we were in the middle of the Frozen Grave it was freezing we all had big furry coats on and still we were freezing.
"Captain our ship won't make it trough." said one of our sailers. "Everyone on the ship is freezing and we've already lost two man" said my brother. My uncle didn't say anything he just didn't know what to do I guess.
"Well we can't go back now"
He was right after all we couldn't go back.