There it was. It had been sleeping on rocks for many years. Forgotten. An oldÂ broken, rusty boat. My husband ,who wanted to be a sailor, sadly died in the boat when he was going to sea. I stood in front of it staring blankly remembering all the good times i had with John. When suddenly a soul came out the boat. It looked like a terrifyingÂ Â pirate. Without saying anything he grabbed me and took me to a dungeon. All that went through myÂ mind was what wouldÂ he Â do to me? What wouldÂ he Â do to me?