An ode to Fridays

The last day of the week, the day that you get to go home and relax, a fun day, a crazy day, an eye-crossing day, a neon-yellow day, a day to wear odd socks because no-one cares type of day, a day that means no more school or work for two whole days, a day of love.
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Pearl-wrecked!

I woke up and everything was rocking up and down. Then I remembered where I was. I was on a boat going to… Pearl Island. I was going there to collect pearls for a jeweller that I knew. It was a dangerous mission but without it the jeweller would go bankrupt. With them, he might be able to sell enough necklaces and bracelets to feed his family. I knew that I couldn’t go back without them. The weather had been perfect for at least 6 days now. That’s not a good thing in sailing terms…
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