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The Broken Curse

The Broken Curse

One could begin with the dust, the heat and the purple bougainvillea. One might also begin with the smell of rotten mangoes tossed by the side of the road where flies hummed and green-bellied lizards bobbed their oranges heads white loitering in the sun. All these are when I was new Orleans.

But here I am, at the middle of a battle that I am not supposed to know about it not to say I have to participate in it. Facing different calamities everyday.A number of times I would have died due to all the challenges I have faced since I've been travelling together with the pirates in this world of pirates. 

I kept thinking about my life and they all continued with their fight. I sitting on the floor tried to look up and I see a Dutchman, bringing his sword towards me (YIAAAAA!!!), Off my feet left the place, I ran to the other side. He chased me with his sword but I can't fight, not even a sword I can carry. It is so heavy for me to do so.

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