Bonnie Sea
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The sailors's work calloused hand slid down gently grasping her chin. He tilted Mira's face up so she was forced to meet his gaze.He seemed to be studying her curiously, His look held an emotion she couldn't place. Mira could see it vividly in his gaze, it wasn't pity, but something else. He spoke calmly as his eyes left Mira's to travel out over the rail's edge to the bonnie sea.
Warning :
This story is set in the the 1600's, and focused primarily during the Golden age of Piracy. It has fantasy but is primarily Historical fiction, this means It will contain strong language, mature content, violence, torture disease and death. Their will also be points of view expressed that may and in some cases do not match with modern times. If any of this offends you or if you have a week stomach, please don't read this.
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