Old BaldyA Story by Sami KhalilFor Halloween. Spooky pirates.Old Baldy by
Sami S. Khalil He paced relentlessly, affixed to
rambling nervously. In his hand a long, two-edged, beat up sword was clutched
with intentions to slay someone, anyone. As the ocean scourged the coast, the
mayor of “Old Baldy” island (as later was renamed), a sun-drenched, knotted,
grape groves dotting the landscape, was furious that someone had shaved his
head bald during sleep and the darkest of hours. Although a spine-chilling
realization, he never felt anything. This event will make any hair stand on end
given he has none to show. Who could do this for God’s sake? Who
had the audacity to attempt such? Something bloodcurdling was happening. As he
mumbled on, many of the island’s wealthy residents rushed head on as if
sprinting forward from war trenches to see the mayor at his house along with
his police chief, demanding answers and justice for the same calamity happened
to them, whether male or female. “Old Baldy” island had survived the
civil war, the Spanish attacks and hurricanes but this one is really bizarre! “Shiver
me timbers “There were few variations of their stories but the outcome was one.
All became bald. As their rage was raging as the ocean, they heard bells tolling
atop the fortress towers (which was a famous tourist attraction). They all
rushed up to the top and, to their astonishment, they saw the former baldly hairdresser
fading away in his boat. It was the same scene they witnessed and repeated few
years ago, when upon discovery, he was expelled from the town to never come
back. The facts revealed he was a famous, nefarious pirate, who decided to
reform himself, settle down on this island in peace and quiet casting aside his
past. His business license was revoked by
the mayor, when the secret was highlighted by a local carpenter, who was called
one day to fix a fallen toilet (wood was rotted), discovered a hidden treasure
chest in the closet (nosy indeed) laden with gold, silver coins, precious goblets
and rare swords. The pirate had amassed a fortune by terrorizing the Caribbean
islands with quick ambushes, stealing from many tourist ships. Local economies
had suffered tremendously at his hands. The carpenter notified the mayor, sparing him
the evidence by giving him the two-edged sword while keeping the rest of the treasure
to himself. The mayor knew right off the bat who he was. Haha! Pirate was
disguising as a hair dresser. The game is over. With a ruthless face that hid
some tenderness, greed claimed the pirate’s lot, who had the world at his feet
one day. He took many hostages, cut off their fingers and even stabbed tourists
to death who were reluctant to give up their possessions. The town got together,
after the facts, kicked him out once and for all. Dejected, his downcast eyes searched
for a way out and forward. He asked for forgiveness to no avail. He narrated
the time when he fell off a boat, got mired in quicksand with no one in sight
to help, cried out to God for help. An angel appeared out of nowhere and pulled
him out. He saw that as a sign to reform,, changing bad habits, for he was given
another chance but now it is taken away. He promised to reappear as he was
sailing away, vanishing into thin air. Adrift, he died later from thirst and exhaustion.
Now, as they snapped back into
reality, they looked to the other side of the fort where the ghostly figure of
the carpenter hung on an oak tree. The pirate got his revenge and regained his
treasure chest back. As the people descended back to see and tell the mayor who
stayed behind making phone calls, they found the two-edged sword thrusted into
his lifeless body. They felt a sentient, bald being in the room. Town was renamed “Old Baldy” to stop
the curse. © 2020 Sami KhalilReviews
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