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About an hour later, Jim, Morph and I were on the quarter deck. I was sitting up in the shrouds, staring out at the sky, while Jim was finishing up h..
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The following week mostly consisted of making sure Jim was working hard. Dad had him scrape the urchins off the hull of the ship and made sure there ..
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As it turned out, Dad decided to take my advice. He cut back a little on Jim’s work, allowing him more time to hang out with me. Over the next ..
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About a month and a half later, my dad decided to take Jim and me along on his test-run of one of the longboats. Dad started to explain how to work t..
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That night, I walked up from the sleeping quarters to find Jim and my dad talking. I couldn’t tell what they were saying, but it seemed like my..
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The next morning, Dad called a meeting in the galley. The crew was getting restless and we both knew it. I sat on one of the tables, leaning against ..
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We got to the planet and looked around for any sign of Jim, Amelia or Dr. Doppler. I was of little use, as my vision was still blurred with tears.
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That night, things were looking grim, to say the least.
“Gentlemen,” Amelia started, obviously wanting nothing to do with me. “W..
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We made our way back to BEN’s home and Jim ran over to where Doppler was sleeping in the shadows.
“Doc! Doc, wake up! I got the map,&r..
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We made it to the ship and Jim gave me a boost before pulling himself up. He then leaned over to help BEN.
“Do you know what’s strange..
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