|It's about to rain.|
This story was quite some time ago but only recently rewritten.
The Captain was chatting with an old wise man, the Ship Adviser, when suddenly a commotion was heard nearby the quarter deck.
It seems there was a group of officers doing rounds of checking to ensure the safety of the ship. They were chatting about anything on the safety of the ship when suddenly, a cloud of dark smoke appears and choke the group of officers. They coughed and coughed till the cloud cleared. The Phantom was behind and was grinning broadly. They shown face of irritation and anger.
They ignored him and continued to do the rounds. The Phantom lingered around and followed the officers. The Phantom mourned about things the officers were looking but ignored him. The Phantom continued to trail their path and block their ways.
|"Boo, that's me stuff, and that belongs to me too, and that's mine and mine." the Phantom mourned but nobody listened.|
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