I never really liked ships ever since I first saw Titanic. The first time my mom to get m on the ship was complete luck, but ever since I got back on the thing I was beginning to think I had lost my mind.
It’s been two weeks on this big boat, and my mom has been trying to have some family fun. How much fun can only two people have? I mean we have done almost everything here. I wish my dad was here. He would have had a whole list full of ideas. My dad died back in 2009 in a bank robbery. I still miss him but he will always be here with me and my mom.
I went to look for my mom to see if she had anything on the agenda for today. When I went out on the deck no one was there. ‘What the heck is going on,’ I thought to myself. This was probably just some prank. My mom was always good at these types of things. “Heelllloooo? Anybody there,” I asked. I yelled about three more times and then started freaking out. ‘Where the hell is everyone,’ I thought getting aggravated. I started walking back to my room. Usually this is when she would pop out and scream ‘GOTCHA’, but she wasn’t there.
So it’s been an hour and I have been walking around the ship and still haven’t seen anybody. And when I say I went everywhere, I mean I even wen and knocked on everyone’s room door. There was only one place I didn’t go and it was because I was scared that of all the possibilities that could happen. I sat for five minutes and finally got the tits to walk over to the railing and look over.
I then screamed so loud that whichever country was closer they would have heard me.
