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Creative Writing: 1600's Paradise Island

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"Two seconds left, Kobe hesitates, moves, and pulls up for the win... YES!! And the United States have done it again!" Yelled the commentator "The United States are once again the world champions!" After the win on Tuesday night, the coaching staff decided to celebrate on a 5-star luxury yacht. The team got ready and the next day they hopped on the yacht. As the team relaxed on the one-of-a-kind yacht, the captain unexpectedly announced that they have reached “1600’s Paradise Island”. From the name of the island and the looks of the clear, sky- blue ocean, spas, and beautiful facilities, the team celebrated the arrival at this unimaginable place. “We will hangout here and when the sun goes down we’ll all return to the yacht a’ight?” informed the ship's captain. …show more content…

He constantly wore a disgusting amount of makeup. His makeup made his face extremely pale. This look wasn’t only appearing on Captain Crook but also every single crew member on the ship. As the players set foot on the beach they immediately went under the tree where there was a cooler with ice cold drinks neatly laid out for them to drink. AFter getting a drink, the players scattered around the beach. Some players went snorkeling, some swimming, some surfing, and some just resting under the trees. At around 4:00 pm, Captain Crook took the whole team into a mysterious cave that was once the home to 500 aboriginals. The dark red lighting showed the drawings of skulls and the drawings of dead animals. As the team marveled at these mysterious drawings, the lights suddenly shut off. CLICK! A flashlight suddenly shone bright on Captain Crook's new dark red

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