motivation

its a very good motivation. i like what he said, it maid me cry. yeah. its very true that if you stop, what would happen to you? nothing. every man should be strong enough to finish what they have started. we should not just stop and surrender because as we surrender, our life becomes zero.

My adventure

When I was a child, I was trained to become a professional killer. Guns, knives and swords were my specialties. Now is my first time to prove and show what I have learned.

Riding in pirate ship with my co-pirates, we are now ready to sail the world. One of my co pirates is Zorro, a tall with skied hair and a chocolate like skin. He has three swords in his left hand. Next is mina, my navigator, shouldered sand like hair and red as the apple lips, body like a coca-cola. Now, with these two co pirates of my, we are now ready to search for more friends.

“Captain, I now have sighted an island green as the a fresh grass.” Nazi said

“We might find some friends in their.”

“Okay” I said “head to that island now”

The sight of the island is so beautiful. As the sun set its eye on it, the place becomes like a magic land, full of sparkling crystals.

“Here we are captain”

As we set foot on the shore, a warm greeting from the hot as coffee sand and the cold breeze of the air hugs us. Then came many men with their strong arms.

“Hey pirates, let us have some negotiations, you know that we are strong as you can see, and we don’t want to hurt you so hand your pirate ship on us. “Said the captain “right boys??”

And the men behind him started to shout.

“No” I said

“Err” hes frowned “do you want to get killed? Ha-ha, give us the ship and we are even.”

“You heard our captain, he said no, and don’t you understand?”

“Then prepare for war” he shouted as he and his men walk through us and hyah. His men versus my men. Shout were all over the shore, Zorro slashes all those who are nearing him, Nazi used here electric power and I used my gun.

BANG BANG BANG. SLASHHH, SHHHHH.

Blood, bodies are all over the shore.

I felt something on my back. Oh my, it’s a blood. Err, who dared slash me?

And I saw the captain, he’s going to finish me off, I said. I have to do something quick. I pull off my sword and strongly thrust it into his stomach. I thought he was finished so I tried to stand and fight the others but I felt someone shot him again. I wonder who it was because my pirates don’t know how to do it and they are busy. As I turned my back to see my savior, I saw a man, curly as the pancit canton and dark as the cocoa stands right below the tree. He is using a bow, an old fashioned one used in hunting birds. He shot those left one by one. “Wow” he’s good at it.  All of the enemies are down now. Hes walking towards me. I stood still and

“good morning, I am Fanzy, I live in this island. We’ve been tring to kill those pirates. But because our skills are not enough, all we have to do is to wait for help. And you came. Thanks to you.”

“oh, your welcome, by the way, I am Amida and this is Zorro, Nazi.” Nazi and Zorro waived there hands with smile. “ would you like to be one of us?” I said.

“ No Captain, all he knows is throw some balls with his bow. Theres nothing special on that.” Zorro said.

“well, we could still improve it right?” I said smiling to Fanzy.

“well let me think first. And thank you for the offer but I still have to think. Ahm, I almost forgot, my villagers will be happy to hear from you. Please come with me so we can celebrate.”

“do you have many foods?” Nazi asked “were hungry”

“HA-HA, we have lots, now come”

That night, Fanzy decided to join us. Our adventure continues