The year was unbeknownst to me. Ender being a pirate for hire. My ship had been stuck somewhere via magic. Meaning a bottle, or so I was told. I was hiring out of a port where Cafe Shi had been transported to by some time wizard or other. Into café Shi walked a redheaded lady. All women to me, Ender the pirate, were ladies. Some for better, some for worse. She announced she needed some crew for her adventure. Her name is Reanna the Red.

Being a pirate, I had heard of this viking lady in a different age and era. However, being a time traveling pirate. This made this adventure something to look forward to in a past story that Ender had heard a long time ago. So when she was signing people up, I signed my name. Ender Talon.

So, all the other members that had signed up. Well, they had just put down their mark of an X or Y instead of a signature. Reanna the Red looks up from her scrolling and says something to affect a learned man, uh?

Being a pirate, I just smiled back. Missing a front tooth kind of usually shut people up because. Well, because I was a scary-looking person. Reanna the Red pointed to me and another scroll of parchment. Which I read out loud to her as she showed she wanted it.

It was in Latin. My Latin to be honest sucked in that time and age. They failed to space lettering, and punctuation was always a question in anyone’s mind. So I started the story. Wolf’s treasure was buried with him in a Forest Finns fae ring on a farm in Norway. At that point Reanna the Red shh Ender. That is good enough. You will do this adventure.

So the question of the adventure was answered: our group was off to find a dead man treasure at some farm. The number of people being signed up, and the type were big and fighters. This made Ender wonder about what type of farmer Reanna the Red the vikings were up against?

Reanna the Red after signing up close to fifty men. Then she bought the house a round and then ordered everyone onto her ship. She kept Ender Talon close by and her scroll.

The first night out on the ship was wild. The ship had pulled out of port with the wind at the sails and was pushing the ship along. When all of sudden dead calm. The ship came to a dead halt in the middle of the water. When in the middle there was no land in sight and the night sky was coming?

Reanne ordered the Red Order thirty men below and broke out the oars. The men going below screamed a bit. The twenty of us left above were kind of wondering what was going on. However, oars were pushed out, and the ship moved again.

After setting up a bit. Reanna the Red had me read her scroll. The story went along the lines of a Bard named Alford, who was a servant of the dead man. His poetry sucked to be honest, however it was more to the point. Where you find my bones you find my treasure. The problem with the rest of the story. As Ender told Reanna the Red was the treasure seemed more literary than gold.

Meaning? With ink and parchment in hand I write my gold. With this story is my treasure told. Ender tried to explain. That Alford was seemingly saying the spot or whatever it was. On the farm seemed to indicate the place would be a poem or something outside of gold.

Reanna the Red nodded her head and agreed. Reanna the Red sighed and said “It is the beginning of a great adventure Ender.” And with that she went off to bed. While the men at oars continued to oar. And no wind blew.

The ship reached a point in Northland, at which point Reanna the Red pulled out a map. All us twenty-two got on a march while Reanna the Red allowed the thirty below to sleep.

The trip carried the group across a bridge. That troll guarded. Their tax was too high. So the fight that followed was rather lame, to be honest. Two ole trolls fighting men with swords and axes. However, the trolls proved their skill. And brought down six men. Before falling under a combination of thrust from swords and men pounding them.

So, fourteen men, Ender and Reanna the Red continued along the map’s route to the farm. A bit up the road from the bridge among trees a band of merry men attacked with arrows. Before anyone knew what was going on. Taking two more men. Before the band disappeared into the forest.

Hence twelve men, Ender and Reanna the Red moved out of the forest into some farmland. Just about to the farm area marked with an X on the map. When another group vikings engaged Reanna the Red. The slaughter went back and forth. Reanna the Red fighting at the head of her group. The fierce fighting between similar equal numbers of men.

Just when all looked lost. Ender and Reanna the Red together engaged the leader of the other vikings. And within a few slashes and clashing of weapons brought an end to him. His head rolling down the hill. With that the other vikings broke and ran. Counting all the losses were six.

So with six vikings, Ender and Reanna the Red reach the farm. There the farmer home was burnt and the easy line from the back of the barn. Where we followed the route to the place marked on the map with an X. Ender and the six started digging. Digging about four feet down, they discovered a large stone with runs written on it. Ender translated again. “Here lays the hammer of the thunder god.”

Everyone was excited except Ender. Reading on for the rest of the runes said Prepare to fight for the hammer. A foot lower and they discovered skeletons.

Reanna the Red viking at heart. She kept everyone working as hard as the men on the oars, but this time with shovels digging into the night. Moving bones to one side. Where Ender kept on praying and placing the bones together for a thoughtful grave.

Around midnight, the six again hit upon another stone. This one was in Latin. Alford last will and testament. Which made Ender wonder how on earth if this was his last will and testament Reanna had gotten the scroll or the map.

The Latin words were an incantation or spell holding back something. What? The warning did not go that far or say what it was.

The pushing and pulling of the stone took around a few minutes after midnight. When all of a sudden Ender noticed the fae ring began to lit up. With the lighting of the ring the skeletons started to assembly themselves. To say that Ender and the six men were perturbed was to say much less than normal.

Pertubed nevertheless Ender had spotted something. Another stone just a few feet away. A portal stone. To those who do not remember them. A portal stone like those foundin Bolivia, Peru, use tobe everywhere and found in this time in Europe. Without much farther action. Ender yelled lets go and ran towards the portal stone. A flash occurred and everything behind them was burnt to a crisp whether from Thors hammer going off cciendtely or a purpose it happened and that energy. Well, it activated the portal and the seven dashed through the stone and it closed.

Somehow it had transported the crew of seven both space and time. The year was something like 1673 or 1678. Ender the pirate was sitting at café Shi in the Ping port of China. He was listening to a person explain in revealing a shipping route. An exchange between Japan and Korea. Which covered the exchange of gold from Korea for pearls from a peninsula off the coast of Japan. The person giving the details was a Japanese thief known from a prior venture. Was he honest? His creative tale in ascribing the richest. Ender could have if he went in on the strategy. Only if the pirate would join in and capture even one of the prize ships being sent within the next month.

Ender smiled. The bandit had said something else in his intricate blueprint. That detail might have escaped in the detail. As a selling point. The thief mentioned the pearl. In detail. The background of the pearl to gain the infamous captain trust. And participation in the venture. A tale. A dragon’s tail, to be specific. A pearl of great value according to the Bible. Yet, Ender did not mention or pretend to be any more interested in the tale. Who pays attention to legends? Myths that are thrown around pirate bars in the middle of the night? When one takes bets on if one can do this is this or that is that.

The challenge on Ender’s mind was that legend. Specifically, the drunk who informed him that tale was long ago dead. His crew mates might have more of the legend? Or some acquaintance? Ender concentrated on the thief tale. Finally, the last sales position was produced, and the bandit asked are you in?

Ender considers for a moment, letting the silence in the place get a seizing of the crook’s dreams. Cafe Shi tea servers had retired from the area. When demanded and paid so that the conference was secret. Yet, Ender knew if the bandit was chatting to him. He had most likely communicated to other pirates. So within the moment Ender reached a decision.

The decision would make for a metamorphosis of the pirate Ender’s life. But would take him places no one would believe. He makes his reply with there being a settling in blood to be established. The crook was not ready for a blood contract. Even so, Ender was the first of an extensive list of pirates. That was required to capture the entire treasure fleet. The fleet was committed within a month to sail.

Ender went exploring for his ole drinking mates, crew mates, family, acquaintances. Anyone that might have picked up the tale of the pearl of great price stole. Not the biblical King James version. No. Like most stories. There are stories told outside of English that people hear and peak one interest. This was a tale of a fellow recognized in Japan as Jesus. He had lived a long time ago and was a farmer. He had come from the middle eastern area to understand from the priests and creeds of the territory. Ender’s remembrance of the tale. It went along the lines that Christ had changed. That the Japanese lifestyle of cultural, and family respect shown, steeped in honor. That Christ had a change of heart. That the Christ of that world or worlds had abandoned Israel. How or why the tale by the drunk teller of the tale was often either confused or misspoke or? For worlds come laugh with me? Who had believed in parallel worlds?

Ender kept on looking for his ole drinking mates, fellow crew mates and family. Until he found a little boy that had been either a cousin or nephew of the drunk man who told the tale. Time had abused the poor lad beyond recognition. His stammering was almost too much of a turned off Ender. Almost. However, the kid later to be known as the Claw had away. And either he could lie through his teeth about the story or his uncle or cousin had told the kid the complete story. How this pearl of great value was a key to what one only could be considered a magical portal.

Why was Ender so keen on this? Part of his ole drinking buddy’s tale was that even parallel worlds not everything was the same. A man might find that which was known in one world. Yet in another world was lost or forgotten about in another world. And since the key was worlds. Ender’s dream. The dream was something much bigger. Than a treasure fleet of Japanese and Korean treasure ships.

Ender next stop upon hearing the complete story of the pearl of great value. A certain place, it was a small bookshop on Port Pings side street. The pirate searched within the stacks of scrolls, horse hides, some old books. Taking numerous literature works. And other forms of books until he had gathered a small collection of stories. What stories might one ask? What was real? Where that reality had been found. And what difficulties or stories are involved in locating said objects? Like? Aldin’s carpet, Solomon’s ring, the gold hoard, treasures of gold. Stories of rubies, diamonds, and books. Books? Books that were said to contain lost knowledge of time. And places in which even their legends existed in yet their whereabouts were a mystery or known.

Ender's plan was to swipe the pearl of great value. And with it take through space time and other worlds the very treasures that legends were made of. His plan was bold. His investigation at the bookstore had brought notice to him. However, Ender was a crazy pirate that oftentimes did insane things. Like writing poetry. To and about kings, queens, and other people that at one time or another might have crossed his path. So even without much more than notice. Ender’s plan was developing faster. His crew informed them of a specific treasure. That which he assured them would bring them their wildest dreams.

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Getting the Black Skimmer ready for battle was somewhat of a challenge in Ping Port China. The trip out and holding area would need weeks of waiting. Waiting meant food and other support. Ender was up to that challenge by going into a little side business. Which turned into a small fortune. He had to open up his kitchen which held a special cook to a local business. There the cook had made a small cookie like dough. And with another person considered, a seer of sorts. Whose insights were inserted into the cookie. As small rice paper writes fortune statements into the dough. Which was baked and cooked until a crisp hard like cookie? The special cook made hundreds of them. The seer more of a person with good hearing and knowledge about seasons. Well wrote out fortunes that were somewhat accurate and the people of Port Ping ate them up. In fact, they ate them. So much that Ender was considering turning a small bait and tackle shop into a cookie factory. However, the funds turned up for the food, and other items needed for his venture.

Enders with funding had to buy some explosives. Which were still under Chinese export control at that time? The cost was more than normal, yet the fortune from the fortune cookies made up the difference.

Ender and the future Claw would spend time together. Ender would ask the child with questions on the same story his relative had told him. While waiting Ender sent out the Claw to find out if there were more stories about his relative.

While waiting for the time to go out. We fit the Black Skimmer with an extra cannon. And more shot, along with a long gun that ran a good third of the upper deck. In the meantime Ender found an additional small crew to help with the future prize ship. The plan being to hit one of the treasure ship’s midsections, board it and sail it away with the additional crew. The thinking is a quick blast with a long gun filled with shot to cut down the ship’s crew from a distance. This would allow the Black Skimmer to hide better during a fight.

The Black Skimmer fitted with a long gun. Supply onboard. Awaited a message from the crook that had set up the plan. At midnight in mid-May the message came. Ender, crew and Black Skimmer sailed out of port to a slight island close to southern Korea. Meeting at the isle. There were seven other pirate ships. A total of eight pirate ships assembled. Versus according to reports 24 ships. 12 from Japan, 12 from Korea, both filled with soldiers and guards for the treasure exchange.

The crook introduced all seven other pirate captains with Ender. The meeting took place on the small island. The plan was reviewed and revised because of the lack of ships. Instead of taking on all the ships. The decision was to go for only the Japanese ships and to take them closer to Japan than Korea. So the island was to be used for the night. Then the ships would sail towards the Japanese port. Which was known to be the starting point of the treasure fleets departure point.

That night, Ender sat at a table talking with a boy whose name would be Claw about strange stories. The seer whose fortunes written on rice paper had become rather famous saw in a vision a scary story. His tale was so profound it changed the crew of 32 minds on what to do.

The seer against Ender was not that big of a deal. Ender's only request was that they try to get at least one of the ships. The profound tale told by the seer. With Enders counter talk of one treasure ship might be worth all their troubles. The counter talk changed the crew’s mind on the seers tale and the decision was to go forth.

Since the seers tale had a profound impact on the crew and Ender. A sort of alternative plan was formed. Ender required each crew member for a sit down. And discussion on which ship the crew member should be on upon the taking of a treasure ship. When push comes to shove a select group of five were chosen to stay on the Black Skimmer. While the rest would crew the larger Japanese ship.

The seer's vision made for the plan to work a question mark. Meaning the vision was of the majority of the crew eating each other. Since, starvation was something most agreed was not what they wanted. Ender planned around that by having the fishing nets brought out of storage and used. Ender revised the plan of fishing including and informed each member to cut the net away from the ship. Once upon sighting the treasure fleet to cut the nets away and let them drop. However in the mean time to ensure everyone was fed. More than what they expected they would be fishing to keep themselves fit, lean and well fed.

With that the Black Skimmer and seven other ships set up a sort shadow blockade off the coast of a Japanese port. Enders fishing net sort of made the whole group of ships acceptable. To the few passing other ships which passed during the waiting time.

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The nights were calm. Until the second week of waiting. When a storm blew in with no warning. The Japanese treasure fleet set sail straight right into the view of the storm. Probably trying to outrun it or save their ships from being battered against the shores. There were only nine ships that made it out of the Japanese port. By the time each of the blockade fleet realized what was going on. During the storm there were only five pirate ships left, two either sink or blown away. The Black Skimmer moved on promptly with one of the more impressive ships. Evidently the crew had not all gotten onboard. Because the front long gun cut down those on top and the boarding party did not find any resistance.

The plan had worked. Well. Sort of. The storm continued. The boarding party on the Japanese ship included Ender. Who went directly to the treasure hold and liberated what looked like a pearl held between a staff. Upon touching the staff. Its guardian awoke. A white pearl colored dragon. The dragon slaughtered the boarding crew. While Ender made his escape with the pearl to the Black Skimmer. On the Black Skimmer, the seer and crew watched. As their dead crew mates seemed to become enchanted by the dragon. They started to rig the ship to come after the Black Skimmer. The storm was still blowing while all this took only a matter of twenty minutes all to unfold. Ender, having made it back to the Skimmer, reloaded the long gun and waited to fire at the Japanese treasure ship. The dragon onboard could be heard chanting some weird chant. A whisper heard over the storm. “May you never see your world’s shores again!” The wind with that whispered died out. Even so, the storm waves still splashed the other ships were nowhere to be seen. Just the Skimmer, fleeing in direction that the wind was blowing. While a dead treasure ship was being forced towards it. Then the wind came back. Blowing and tossing both ships around. From the deck of the Skimmer the crew watched the white dragon. The dragon looked like it was going to take a drink from the ocean leaning way overboard. Instead upon watching a realization the dragon was blowing a bubble. And with the bubble was coming up old dead ships. And to the surprise of all on the Black Skimmer, their crew were walking about preparing to fight.

The seer yelled hard to port. Which swung the whole ship around at 180 degrees. While a crew member touched the long gun. Just at that moment as if planned firing the whole blast into the white dragon.

However, the 180 degree swing in the Skimmer put the ship right into the path of what the dragon had been doing. Which was a huge bubble. That brought together all the sunken ships, the treasure ship, and Black Skimmer into a whirl pool. Taking them all down and out towards the open ocean. The blast of the canon had hit the white dragon who fell overboard. The bubble however kept on swirling. The whirlpool took all the ships, and bubbled down into what could only be described as a funnel. That seemed to be running underneath the ocean. Pulling all the ships outward from between Korea and Japan into the Pacific ocean. And towards the Americas.

With white dragon gone, the dead did not seem to be interested in the Black Skimmer. The Black Skimmer being provisioned with one month of food for 32 members. Which was down to seven now found that along with two weeks of fishing food for a few months. The pearl of great value was onboard. And the treasure ship of the Japanese was still floating nearby with a complete dead past crew members in it. They had no interest in the Black Skimmer. The funnel pushing the bubble keeps a fast pace, outpacing all the ocean life that swam by.

When the crew finally felt comfortable. An investigation of one of the smaller sunken ships was made. The dead or zombies did not seem to notice or care much what happened as long as their ship was sailing. Thus began the looting. Not of just one ship but of a whole underwater fleet of sunken ships and one treasure ship all manned with zombies.

That the zombies stopped attacking after the dragon died saved the crew. So they started to search the other ships comingup with treasure from across realities, times, and historical periods. Wine thousans of years old along with jewery, jems, gold, and other objects of interest.

The tidal current from Japan to the Americas pulled the Black skimmer along. The crew of seven sat upon the deck of the Black Skimmer wondering what to do when an almost exact replica of the Black Skimmer sailed by with its zombie like crew. The seer hooped onboard its deck and ran to the cabin retrieving a journal. Jumping back unto his own Black Skimmer. He handed the journal to Ender. For it read Ender's journal.

Ender the pirate and the rest of crew sat around a table and began to read.

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Entry dates 1568 or there about s. The storm was over only for a moment when the wind started to blow again and the breeze was high handed with the sail. The bear was busy eating honey that was just taken from the isle where long John Silver had buried a treasure still unfound with an x marking the spot. Honey is better then treasure when sailing a small ship in a big ocean with a captain singing sea shanties about how bears, ducks and pirate named Ender once were wanted by the admiral of the British Navy for taking their tea and bread.

There once was a pirate named Ender. Who roamed the wild seas in search of venture and treasure? He searched with his ship the Black Skimmer which he and his crew loved for the long haul and easy smuggling. The ventures were fierce and the pay was small but to be a pirate was all this crew could want to be. They would sing a song and sail along on the high sea... So there they were about to capture a merchant man ship off the coast of Japan. Silk, pottery, golden objects, when the current started to carry them away from the prize ship. The crew of course of a duck, bear, and Ender could not do much but watch as the prize floated outside their range.

The current swiped the Black Skimmer along the narrow current path through the sea towards the Chinese Sea and out towards the ocean. Ender was singing along and the duck at the helm was quacking for all he was worth. The bear having missed a chance to plunder was into the rum and honey and not thinking much more then that the world was a venture that was weird at times and that honey on the paws is something sweet.

The wind blew the current brought up drowned ships older then times itself. One even looked like a UFO. There were roman vessels; there were Chinese junks, Viking long boats, not just one or two ole 1500 century pirate ships but more then dozen flying the skull and cross bones. Time shift to a similar person but in a different time zone.

This is a simple story of a space battle, such a tale as may be told by a pirate who is no writer to a reader who is no pirate. The morning of Sunday, the seventh of day of June 2013, was bright and cold. The wake up call of the captain was sounded rather late, for the snakes, wearied with long voyage, were to have a day at port in New York City prior to destroying and conquering the planet for their own evil design to end human kind. The snake people were here for revenge and were ahead of the heavenly ship by eight years. Within seven years they will have conquered the world and made the humans their slaves both mentally and physically destroying, murdering, and causing wars that would destroy a full four fifth of the worlds population. The men in black were hopeless in fighting the snakes and the worlds governments had be influenced by the snakes to build their bunkers within the worlds crust which would be nuked to a French fry causing no people to be able to live there. But that day that day prior to Nibils arrival was such a strange day. The snake people dressed as human wondered through New York using their stolen credit cards to buy what they wanted and make the jewelry stores their profit for a lifetime and since they would only live another few days. Well that was their day. AS a pirate this is where I came upon this viewing. Pirates viewing are a bit different from a seer’s viewer or fortune tellers. Ender the Pirate was hoping only for a profit. Now how did a land dwelling pirate end up a pirat in space one might ask and that is the jest of the story The portals to other worlds and realms was opened to him due to his riding the great skimmer into the tidal cycle that wove around earth and ate ships, isle, and whole continents at times. The story goes Ender was about to take the ship little Endeavor from Ms. Churchill off the coast of Japan in 1500s when the tide pulled the skimmer into a slush pill of other ships and tings. The cycle pulled and pushed and the skimmer was pulled out into the ocean from the Chinese Sea within minutes of it being sucked into the tide. There Ender was forced to reconsidered life and chances. The first encounter on the tidal cycle was other survivors looking for food.

New entry date 1529 or never mind..

There I was living another life again. My mind a fix to a focus of a book and the life within. The spirit given the chapters made me read faster and the character became dear. Till the end was near. I was gone again my mind off and into another book another life another place in time. chemistry is strange that way to live a moment in reality is to step outside a universe that is much bigger in the inside than the outside. Thus a library is the most holiest of places. For the universe is contained in there. What can be said. Someone person might read this so I will tell a tale to bring the soul to another place in time. To help those hurt in their mind. My eyes tear up just thinking about life. What a wondrous gift. To be. Or not to be. A jewish question about existence that the debated several hundred years. The end conclusion was that it would have been better not to exist. But since we exist to make the best or better world around us all the same. Dreaming like that start the clock.. This tale is easy Ender the pirate was sailing the ocean with the breeze to his back. Being on a sailing ship the Black Skimmer one would hope that .. The crew a bear a duck and recently added Chuck Cheese doll brought to life by the blue fae was sitting around the table eating pizza. When in walked a child of six or five a girl living life on a dime. Her father being a poor pirate at the time. Ender said what are you doing here girl. She just smiled and walked towards the mouse doll. ... Next chapter later..

Three partially blinded pirates looking into there ship could only find a can of beans. The beans of course were rotten and caused them to poop and they pooped allot. They each lost an eye to see a map that only they could see in thirds. The treasure of course was worth more than an eye to each of them. The rationale could be anything, who knows why man does things for money or greed or just for a chance for an opportunity to better ones self. Money makes funny bedfellows and changes a man reason. Anyways each could store only so much of the map and drew it on parts of their bodies and each others as tattoos. Entered the bold and brave Ender the Pirate to the story. He was welling and dealing in Café Shi when the three stumble in from their ship to gather a crew and drink a little prior to setting sail for their treasure of what and what nots.

Newest entry.. laugh with me it appeared in 2020..

An invisible thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, and circumstance. the thread may stretch or tangle. but it will never break There once was a dragon, which lived in a cave. Actually a shape sifter named Liz. She was a beautiful human and wonderful colored dragon. The problem of course was size and height of this pretty creature of divinity. You see she was only a bit over 13 inches and when a dragon is that small... Why sometimes a person is at fault calling a dragon a lizard you would know. As for her large cave it was really more of a hole in a treasure box where she kept her treasure. Now one knows that treasure of a dragon is gold. The idea being worth something. The problem of course is a small dragon gold coin and such were about as big as her hands. So she collected jewels diamonds and such. That was where Ender the pirate and crew came in. Being sold a book of maps at a used book store and being well rummed up by the local bar keep. Being told of a fierce dragon and gold hoard on the isle of "Dragon" Ender the pirate was off to swipe some gold from said pretty little dragon. Upon landing from the Black Skimmer Ender set the crew about cleaning and crewing the ship. While he scouted ahead to the dark large cave which was suppose to be at the middle of the isle. But to his surprise he discovered no cave only what looked like a very large lunch box treasure chest with a hole in it. That day Ender had to chuckle as he saw Liz the fierce dragon of Dragon isle come out of her “cave” She was a lizard he thought. Then she transformed into the measure lady that she was. Wow.. Ender thought of all the places she could sneak into and the wealth to be had. Formulating a new plan Ender went back to his ship to prepare it for a new member of Ender the pirates crew. He instructed his crew to defer to the dragon or lizard and always call her by her formal title dragonist. He then put together a nice snug room for her cave and had the bear prepare a nice turkey diner for her which was part of his plan. Upon the bears finishing touches of the turkey off Ender the pirate went to the Dragon cave' . He called out to the treasure chest lunch box Oh mighty dragon I have a meal for you'.. The dragon being a lady could smell something good and was curious not having many visitors do to the legend of the mighty dragon on Dragon isle. Liz the dragon came out of her cave. She saw what did she see. A mad hatter- no a pirate yes or a mad hatter dressed as a pirate. Liz was a bit taken back. She thought of him as a wild man so was curious as to his desire. Ender invited her to dine on a miniature table where he set the whole turkey and stuffing on. She saw this as a great deal and joined him for a conversational tale.

Pinky is a secret good doer spy

out to prevent the villainous Brain

from succeeding in taking anew the world. How do I know

I just know

for I was Brain's friend once upon a time

in a land oz or Norwood

There I heard his plan to take again Poetry.com

To spread his poems until all minds are gone?

That is when I knew

I had to succeed before him.

I had to take over the seven seas because of him.

Ender the pirate was born that cold November morning.

Thus, I hired my first minion

not to be smart but a third cousin to Pinky

her name pinkie and thus begin the game

to take over the seven seas

as Ender the claw the pirate could be.

New entry..1839 or there in..

Piracy is soothing to think about these days

Pirates have been around since Caesar’s and before his days

A little booty a little loot goes far these days

The pirate named Ender the claw was something special in his days

He sailed the ocean on-board the Black Skimmer ship in those days

Looting and piracy was common occurrences in those days

Piracy was common thief in those days

New entry 2014?

he story of threes... you have heard it. The accident happened then another and a third just for the kicks of it. You have to be ready for anything. I do not know what I am, but I have survived again. The third attempt I survived or is there more. What happens next... that is the story... right leg, left foot gone, hearing almost gone, humor how a person trying to kill me with a zip gun attempted murder, and well, the world is out to get someone. But, why this life was to be a bookworm. What could I have done? Alternatively, It could have been... that is a question I do not understand... seated here I realize I should have taken a left corner instead of a right. I would have been next to there... that make no sense... perhaps try something else... a book an author... a poet maybe ... I tried a bit http://www.poetry.com/.../414922-Clinton%20Siegleconceivably a professional ... www.linkedin.com/in/clintonsiegle/ perchance I could have been a marine... Or stand against the odds... how I would catch to work against the dragons... what is life like what to say what to do... the tale of ender the pirate most know... Welcome back to the presentation of how the world is nowadays...

There is an Almighty that I know .. I knew of him for a while. He is great and terrible his world is not that which I would be a choice for this life.

I do know that his domain is coming closer. Ceres or Nebular or somewhere else where is Heaven and then that makes there a hell. What will happen? The wars, the peace called by everyone but fulfilled by none. Earthquakes in diverse places, volcano, wars, the world is coming apart per verses in the Bible. Why? What purpose? If the end is known why play the game?

That is the question- is there an alternative world or domain or universe? Is hell the outcome for all those that are not proper or wanting to be right? That is weird about the questioning... I heard the story from someone from the ole country. What to do? Why three what is the secret. What is the story?

February 18, 2014 ·

I came of age in a time of no heroes. John Wayne had passed away decades ago. The current sport players, actors, actresses, politicians and even religious televangelist felt no responsibility to set a good example for any people to follow. The world needed a hero.

In that place stood up those people that were ordinary people willing to take a beating and or arrest to make the world a safer place. You have seen some of their exploits in Kick Ass the movie, but this tale is about Chris Natal from Saint Louis who wore the custom to save the day for a few innocent people.

Chris’ superpower or lack there of was his ability to do gymnastic and take a beating due to his physical shape. His workout routine was due to his job as a gymnastic coach at the local YMCA, and a gym near his house. His character was that of a religious nut that planned to avenge those who were abused.

The first and last victim to be saved was a little ole kitten from a tree. The little kitten’s owner Alice was crying by the tree when the leotard wearing hero came across her. After a quick review and prayer for the situation he climbed the tree taking the kitten from the branch and slowly climbing down. Giving the kitten to Alice; she was so happy and cried even harder when holding her kitten. The neighbors heard the cries and thought that Chris had done something wrong.

Screaming insults and hurling garbage at him. The neighbors chased Chris for several blocks making the hero business questionable for this first and last time hero. After that experience Chris had second thoughts of being a hero, so he never dressed up in his leotard again.

Moral of the story a good deed never goes unpunished and doing right does not always mean people will follow you.

This is a simple story of a space battle, such a tale as may be told by a pirate who is no writer to a reader who is no pirate. The morning of Sunday, the seventh of day of June 2013, was bright and cold. The wake up call of the captain was sounded rather late, for the snakes, wearied with long voyage, were to have a day at port in New York City prior to destroying and conquering the planet for their own evil design to end human kind. The snake people were here for revenge and were ahead of the heavenly ship by eight years. Within seven years they will have conquered the world and made the humans their slaves both mentally and physically destroying, murdering, and causing wars that would destroy a full four fifth of the worlds population. The men in black were hopeless in fighting the snakes and the worlds governments had be influenced by the snakes to build their bunkers within the worlds crust which would be nuked to a French fry causing no people to be able to live there. But that day that day prior to Nibils arrival was such a strange day. The snake people dressed as human wondered through New York using their stolen credit cards to buy what they wanted and make the jewelry stores their profit for a lifetime and since they would only live another few days. Well that was their day. AS a pirate this is where I came upon this viewing. Pirates viewing are a bit different from a seer’s viewer or fortune tellers. Ender the Pirate was hoping only for a profit. Now how did a land dwelling pirate end up p in space one might ask and that is the jest of the story The portals to other worlds and realms was opened to him due to his riding the great skimmer into the tidal cycle that wove around earth and ate ships, isle, and whole continents at times. The story goes Ender was about to take the ship little Endeavor from Ms. Churchill off the coast of Japan in 1700s when the tide pulled the skimmer into a slush pill of other ships and tings. The cycle pulled and pushed and the skimmer was pulled out into the ocean from the Chinese Sea within minutes of it being sucked into the tide. There Ender was forced to reconsidered life and chances. The first encounter on the tidal cycle was other survivors looking for food.

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August 26, 2013 ·

The pirate story line -Ender and crew are lost and ocean current.. you should always be yourself. Unless you can be a pirate. Then you should be a pirate... Ender the pirate was speaking to the two lone crew members.. trying to keep their spirits up on a ship trapped with other ships in a current with ghosts and such.. or on again off again switch... pirate story.. so there Ender was looking at a glass of white wine trying to decide was it right to down it or swirl and sip... that is a problematic state for pirates trying to flee ... a classic swirl and sip or gulp and run...

Tere are pirates and then there are pirates... Some with tales to tell and some with tails.. There once was a dog that loved a pirates life bedcause of all the good food from that mean ole pirate from treasure isle book. He was a good ole cook and fed the dog and bird till both were fat and well useless at times but furry fat and feathery fat are two different things..

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November 19, 2019 ·

There once was a pirate named Ender. Who roamed the wild seas in search of venture and treasure? He searched with his ship the Black Skimmer which he and his crew loved for the long haul and easy smuggling. The ventures were fierce and the pay was small but to be a pirate was all this crew could want to be. They would sing a song and sail along on the high sea... So there they were about to capture a merchant man ship off the coast of Japan. Silk, pottery, golden objects, when the current started to carry them away from the prize ship. The crew of course of a duck, bear, and Ender could not do much but watch as the prize floated outside their range.

The current swiped the Black Skimmer along the narrow current path through the sea towards the Chinese Sea and out towards the ocean. Ender was singing along and the duck at the helm was quacking for all he was worth. The bear having missed a chance to plunder was into the rum and honey and not thinking much more then that the world was a venture that was weird at times and that honey on the paws is something sweet.

The wind blew the current brought up drowned ships older then times itself. One even looked like a UFO. There were roman vessels; there were Chinese junks, Viking long boats, not just one or two ole 1500 century pirate ships but more then dozen flying the skull and cross bones. Time shift to a similar person but in a different time zone.

This is a simple story of a space battle, such a tale as may be told by a pirate who is no writer to a reader who is no pirate. The morning of Sunday, the seventh of day of June 2013, was bright and cold. The wake up call of the captain was sounded rather late, for the snakes, wearied with long voyage, were to have a day at port in New York City prior to destroying and conquering the planet for their own evil design to end human kind. The snake people were here for revenge and were ahead of the heavenly ship by eight years. Within seven years they will have conquered the world and made the humans their slaves both mentally and physically destroying, murdering, and causing wars that would destroy a full four fifth of the worlds population. The men in black were hopeless in fighting the snakes and the worlds governments had be influenced by the snakes to build their bunkers within the worlds crust which would be nuked to a French fry causing no people to be able to live there. But that day that day prior to Nibils arrival was such a strange day. The snake people dressed as human wondered through New York using their stolen credit cards to buy what they wanted and make the jewelry stores their profit for a lifetime and since they would only live another few days. Well that was their day. AS a pirate this is where I came upon this viewing. Pirates viewing are a bit different from a seer’s viewer or fortune tellers. Ender the Pirate was hoping only for a profit. Now how did a land dwelling pirate end up p in space one might ask and that is the jest of the story The portals to other worlds and realms was opened to him due to his riding the great skimmer into the tidal cycle that wove around earth and ate ships, isle, and whole continents at times. The story goes Ender was about to take the ship little Endeavor from Ms. Churchill off the coast of Japan in 1500s when the tide pulled the skimmer into a slush pill of other ships and tings. The cycle pulled and pushed and the skimmer was pulled out into the ocean from the Chinese Sea within minutes of it being sucked into the tide. There Ender was forced to reconsidered life and chances. The first encounter on the tidal cycle was other survivors looking for food.

Be careful not to hurt people, they can begin to love you less. The pain you cause can chisel their hearts, until there's nothing left."

A woman’s intuition is more accurate than a man’s certainty.

Trust is like an eraser: it becomes smaller and smaller with every mistake.

If you ask me if I like your company my answer is YES, However, if you want to know if I can live without you, my answer is YES also.

It is better to be alone. Than being whit someone who makes makes you alone.

The heart does not die when it stops beating; dies when the heart beats no sense.

A wise woman avoids drama she knows her time is precious she doesn’t waste her time on trivial things.

You can never fall in love with someone whom you never laugh whit.

True friends are the ones who have nice things to say about you behind your back.

Hurt me whit the truth but never comfort me whit a lie.

I don’t have time to hate people who hate me, because I’m too busy loving people who love me.

When I love, I love with no limitations but if you betray me I love myself enough to let you go .*

Don’t hurt anyone. It only takes a few seconds to hurt people you love and it can take years to heal.

Fitness is like marriage you can’t cheat on it and expect it work.

A bad attitude is like flat tire you can’t go anywhere until you change it.

One of hardest things to do is letting go not because you want to but because you have to.

A broken promise hurts as much as a lie you don’t just make them believe, you also make them hope.

Life may not be the party we hoped for but while we are here, we might as well dance.

Real couples stay faithful they don’t even think about looking for another because they’re to busy looking for ways to show love to each other.

Never ignore a person that loves you cares you and miss you because one day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting stars.

Never waste your feelings on someone who doesn’t value them.

A woman’s intuition is more accurate than a man’s certainty.

Is sad to put an end to a chapter of life, but if you don’t, it is impossible to write more stories.

It might not be tonight, tomorrow or the next day, but everything is going to be okay.

Not everyone has the intelligence to conquer another, the wisdom to take care and imagination to love .

a person who is willing to do whatever it takes to put a smile on your face. worth keeping around

Rights and Duties: For each moral right there is a corresponding moral duty.

• Negative rights create corresponding duties in all other moral agents.

• Positive rights create corresponding duties in specific individuals.

• Special rights create corresponding duties in individuals identified by examining the

actions or relationships that create the right.

Possession Criteria:

• For each moral right there is a “checklist” of characteristics an individual must have in order

to possess that right. The items on this list are the possession criteria for that right. An

individual has a moral right only if it meets these criteria.

• Possession criteria must be morally relevant to the nature and content of the right.

o Possession criteria for natural rights are always natural characteristics of the

individual (e.g., rationality, sentience).

o Possession criteria for special rights always have to do with actions or relationships

(e.g., parent-child relationship, act of making a promise).

o Possession criteria for negative rights are generally factors that enable one to be

autonomous (i.e., self-governing); e.g., rationality, experience of the world.

o Possession criteria for positive rights are generally one’s vulnerability to harm.

May 3, 2017 ·

spam spam spam... facebook considered original writings spamm.. find it funny.. I post things once or five times it is spam.. but selling blu ray glasses oh myyy you need that on facebook.. A good book makes you want to live in the story. A great book gives you no choice. So the oddity of rejections. I have several hundred poems, stories, action oriented rants. https://cosmofunnel.com/user/26088 I post this and am called a spammer. I think either they are nonreaders in a writers group, or mad because they did not think of posting their rejections where people can read them.. This is part one rejection list. Part two is here. http://www.poetry.com/users/414922-Clinton%20Siegle roughly a thousand plus rejections. I wonder who will read any of them again or comment on them.Our security systems have detected that a lot of people are posting the same content, which could mean that it's spam. Please try a different post.

September 27, 2009 ·

Scrawl #506Heidi Hell Larsen scrawled'bout 5 turn o' yer hourglass agoDear

Clinton, there is no way to behave civil about this game. And, you know

what, you are one good reason they are moving this board to a Zynga

moderated one... you will not be missed

Denounce this misdeed

Scrawl #507Ye scrawled7 shots o' rum agothat

is quite a statement. sort of like a pirate. dear moderator lets see ..

per ms. hell;name calling is unique. it, idiot, etc. now i do want to

point out that those words are hurtful and she freely uses them to

describe me, i wonder why she should not be denounced and this person

should b told leave me alone. next not be missed sort sounds

threatening to me. i guess i felt that threads were for a topic. this

is topic of tales, songs, etc. i do not appreciate being threaten.

please ask ms. hell to stay in her area and i will enjoy mine.ThanksPer

her posting in the past this is her code she wants to be held to

harasses or bullies anyone which I see you do not take seriously as a

moderator. I wonder dear monitor lets read her notes again all together

and see who is being a bully and who is writing something that in the

long run will not hurt you or the world for the moment it is being

reviewed.Further to the terms of service is the code of conduct, link herehttp://www.facebook.com/terms.php?ref=pf#/codeofconduct.phpSpecifically the following;Inappropriate ContentWhile we believe users should be able to express themselves and their point of view,certain kinds of speech simply do not belong in a community like Facebook.Therefore, you may not post or share Content that:* is obscene, pornographic or sexually explicit* depicts graphic or gratuitous violence* makes threats of any kind or that intimidates, harasses or bullies anyone* is derogatory, demeaning, malicious, defamatory, abusive, offensive or hateful Scrawl #180Heidi Hell Larsen hearkened ter what ye saidat the stroke of 5:30 in the evenin' on Marrrch 29, 2009Add you??? No way, not can do, my boats are packed, no rom for you....no way....play your own game, your way!so

i am playing my way.. calm wondering why this person writes here to be

civil to say. and then i points to words in her past which are not

civil. uniquely i am just interested dear monitor please email

directly. i want to hear this out. if she b right then bye, if she b

wrong i want her word removed from this thread. she is welcome to do

what she wants. just hurting people is something i am tired of seeing

and just letting it pass by. thus if i am truely hurting someone i will

stop and if she is true about her unique statements against me, she

should be forced to stop tooo.. again i await a response. pirate that

was ender in myspace had to put up with this for just to long. and now

you have another drake and if not taken care of.. well

September 23, 2010 ·

the wind blew adn the black skimmer shimered from burst of waves and shot across her deck.. ender, the duck, and a bear were fighting a lopsided battle with a fishing vessel off the coast.. the bear ...

February 21, 2010 ·

with a rapid, thoughtful pounding the ship motion, sailed through the night and an effort each motion dragged towards the castle. Large storm clouds held in the open air. STretched throughout the night..

Ender the pirate was in the crows nest watching the rum being loaded towards the cavaern below the castle.

yet none that sailed with him could see the eyes of the bird watching through the night..

all ender could do was watch as the bird flew away... the dark ones own power... spiting to call off the curse ender lowered himself down... and moved toward the cabin..

there he went over the map.. some called it a treasure map. but ender understood that traveling through the ways and oceans and seas that knowledge is power and his plan was not to give any and hold as much as he could.. power equated money and at this time not drunk from his own rum life was dawning..

and the night being the sun he lived for he slide towards the coffin that kept someone that he cared about for some time now..

his thoughts were on the times when they held happiness. the long past where people cared about bunny rabbits and things that were cute and held meaning other then war or strife...

since the time of the balance of power shift; he had made changes needed to make life work for all..

tastinghis rum he watched as she tasted her rabbit.. the blood nurishing her for a bit... he wondered when one day she decides to kill the whole crew and what would happen then.. could he hold her back enough.. would he live through the trail..

would hte trail lead him through the waters he desired to a life where he could live agian in the sunnyshine of the morning and watch as others pray for the start of the day to become more then just a spot of sun...

would he be able to live through a day without being aware that his presence was not wanted by those that could truely feel the wind upon their skin..

enders laughter brings the bunny eater up.. her eyes tell a tale that makes the souls of men wonder does love exist? does it matter? when caught in such mirrors does life matter so much or .. or... that is the quesiotn without thosemirrors into a soul that is now there and present did it matter.. soul searching was not something to do with rum..

motioning her to her bed--- she climbs in and he locks the coffin down for the motion of the ocean- another night another few hours to enjoy life as if the sun could hurt him aymore then the thoughts of losing such a one. time and time again he wonders.. if he had done this or that would the outcome been different...

along ago he was not a rum runner. a tax cheat in this day and age..

he was a merchant plying trade throughtout the americas..

there he heard of the time before the break. when the world was one.. legends before noah some would say. there where ears would hear dreams and thoughts of power were made..

to think of such things makes men tremble in this time and age.. reason men do not like to know that their thougths and power were made better in the past.. that all that was and all that there is was done before.. the thougths of power are only those that can be truely different.. reason any man in the past can change his will his direction.. again ender looks towards the coffin.. to live forever what a laugh..

there is a time a place for everythign. maybe the tale should start at the beginning of time..

many learned person loves to think that they are the ones that own the thougths the power of the time and age..

so thinking thus wander the lanes of the past.. where did the word show up and what history will happen on this world earth.. per some 60000 years.. then the end..

so there we were listening to the poor germanys trying to get back to europe 35 team down too 3..and one of them would not make the night..

their story a city largest one they had ever seen.. full of dead people and creatures that drank blood.. sounds like one would nto want to go there but their tale held something that they could actually show... a drawing written in a tongue they had reviewed with their community in europe old langage of the hebrews and a mix of greek but older then most..

their claim to have stolen it from jungle city---

not speaking greek and hebrew i was not really that interested... more into gold or stuff that i can drink.. but the lady that drives my broom was into it.. she could read better than i and was all for adventure and wantta wonder lust.. myself a good rum drink but..

February 28, 2010 ·

to be a phophet in this day and age one has to look for meaning.. so. with aht tsaid lets look for meaning. jesus christ- was a jew- he said follow him- therefor anyone calling themselves a christian should be jewish. if not show me in the bible where this is removed-

think I responded to your comment a few months ago..

Grace and your statements are correct- however the general answer does not met with what happened in history.

all 12 followers continued to be jews-

Paul who is saul- wrote letters that were based on his legalistic ideals that did not met with those 12 followers-

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maybe this is how to respond- christ through out his life was a jew-

Christ said follow him- his statement was not to gentles but to fellow jews that were following him at the time-

sin and jewish ideas of sin seem to be a bit different too.

ted remember as a baptist follower of christ i understand what you are saying-

I am just saying after rereading everything several times I do not see it-

What i d o not see- God stating something to Paul who is saul which would give him the authority to change what was the past; let alone set up a new religion. what that means is we are listening to a person justify actions and new ideas without a) being part of the original team (christ and followers)- b) does not have a single letter from the original 12 nor christ to point that his statements are worth anything.. meaning Ted I am looking for original works- the letters used to write the book of james came from 400 adish I believe reading once- so after 400 plus years this context is what we have to go on. the only context from the jewish religion that is confirmable about christ is something dealing with tithe of a prostitute and where that money goes to which is a latrine..http://www.mosquitonet.com/~prewett/historicalchrist.html

http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php...

thus I understand, was raised as you were, and followed that belief up to the point allot of these people claiming to be christian stole from me. you might say what is the difference.. the context of life -a jewish christ is much different from a modern day christ- redemption is what you are saying is the way forward- I am looking at these people that call themselves christians and hoping if I make it because believe christ is God's that I willnever have to deal with them again.

August 22, 1610 ·

the pirates are awake..

the tea in cafe shi is boiling...

the story for tonight is that of a wee little pirates

who lost their way

and got stuck in

shi cafe..

with a loco ender

telling them a tale of treasure and what not

November 2, 1610 ·

Ender the pirate - p

Not your ordinary pirate - i

Dreaded story teller - r

Ender the pirate - a

Reading the story - t

Story teller - e

October 1, 1910 ·

ender thee pirate to set sail on one of them aeroplanes... shivering a bit wondering adn wandering i go ho ho..

the black skimmer seems to have disappeared with the duck and bear.. so taking other forms of transportation..

February 7, 1910 ·

wandering along the dragon sees a pretty little girl....

ahh.. to think about thngs and dream about this is this or that is that..

the dragon of course start to remember memories long ago in times far far away in a galaxy not to simlar to this one but diffrerent..

aw girl...

you must be pirate at a time...

a pirate tale

there once was a pirate named ender

who loved to sail with the wind ..

he would sign on to crew someone new just to see where the wind blew him...

then one day in may he was at a lost.. to join thepirate crew or marooned on said island of lost...

as readers probably have surmised by now, i am not the correspondent that I once was, but then again i was better and I am a man, and being a wrier at times for a letterwritier being a man says allot..

yes an no.

i love her still so she bites me and i cry.

no because she does not love me so i cry.

thus the point of the issue-

do i want 16 years of this for kids

then loss half my stuff

and pay for alimony and stuff

or

do i want to start over for love

meaning it takes about 7 years for me to fall in love

and find someone i can cry over

or is is this life just over

and i should be happy living

just living

arr i once was a man

a whole man

now i am justa child

wondering what a chld

should do

sailing by in a light green blue pea boat.. ender the pirate kidnaps an orange kitten to be his crew.. and off they go into the darkness of ventures towards the isle of insanity hoping for treasure and glory to spend at taverns along the way.. waing along the kitten .. ender sits down to weave a tale.. there we were cutlass in hand challenging the kings own for the pay master chess of gold..

me and the kitten toke the pay chest and off we went.. me stealing the receipt book from the kitchen, while the kitten dueled the puppy.. and then to sailing the sea..

he pain and feeling of Jan 08. screaming internally to that cry if you heard it you would know a soul had been broken. how evil people can be without realizing their true nature is something one wonders about if they survive. how does one survive? some lead through the destruction, some give up and survive, and some do move than i. all i can see from this point is hatred towards people that at that time were just surviving to.. for no one truely wants to be evil or cause pain i am sure.

omance is dead. That was all the person could think. How can a person be so mean? I do not understand. Maybe that is what I am here for. To understand pain; the story goes the boy meets girl. He is curious, he speaks with her and well from there the plot takes on a story all its own. But this is the ending. A Christmas time, tears of pain, and wola nutcracker story where the boy ends drinking with ministers, buglers, and drug dealers, That is where this portion of the story takes up.

what to believe the ministers best friend had just been arrested in peru with drugs, the burgler was drinking because of his wife leaving, and the drug dealer was well just plowed.. and there ender just listened to their tales of woo, and a woman of the night trying to convense one of them to go homw with her.. ender just sat and wondered what is happening...

December 28, 2011 ·

happy future new year to you. there once was a pirate who sailed the seven seas with a duck, a bear and me.. Ender the pirate was his name and telling tales was a game... now he is ole and dear but for this new year he sends his blessings and tears and says happy new year to one and all and calls on the black swan to come sail away come sail... peace and blessing this new year..

M

ay 27, 2011 ·

Dooms day prophecy from Ender the pirate...

1. Noah’s flood 2343 BC- earth heated up and the water sprang forth. http://www.abiblestudy.com/part2.html

2. Joseph’s drought 1743 BC- earth heated up again drought lasted seven years 128 / Reuben 43 / Simeon 42 / Levi 41 / Judah &38; Dan 40 / Naphtali, Issachar &38; Gad 39 / Asher & Zebulun 38 / Joseph 37 / Benjamin 31 / Manasseh 6 / Ephraim 2

Dooms day prophecy from Ender the pirate...

1. Noah’s flood 2343 BC- earth heated up and the water sprang forth. http://www.abiblestudy.com/part2.html

2. Joseph’s drought 1743 BC- earth heated up again drought lasted seven years 128 / Reuben 43 / Simeon 42 / Levi 41 / Judah &38; Dan 40 / Naphtali, Issachar &38; Gad 39 / Asher & Zebulun 38 / Joseph 37 / Benjamin 31 / Manasseh 6 / Ephraim 2

3. Drought 40 AD- severity was such it was noted in history Source: extracted and paraphrased: Josephus: Complete Works; by Josephus (Joseph Ben Matthias), written shortly after 100 A.D., age abt. 63; translated by William Whiston, Pub. by Kregel Publications, © 1981, pp 389-392

4. 500 AD really bad- half of china ate the other half of china http://sites.google.com/.../drought-floods-famine-and...

5. 2011 drought again http://www.worldweatherpost.com/.../china-drought.../

6. Cycles happen and are forgotten- the earth is stepping outside the known galaxy a cycle which maybe for the next 7 to 12 years... the world will be heating up folks. Expectation volcanoes, droughts, and wars- rationale for war is during hot cycles wars occur more often due to the lack of food, water, resources… Thus the tale of ender the pirate

A time and a tale by ender the pirate that was no more... there I was sitting and drinking rum... not as much as it use to be... needed more music, and a good song something with jewels, naughty women, and a place where peace can come and visit for a time or two.. But to no a vast. Life was not meant for that experience to come about... just drinking and some loud noises from the window... quiet there wind... so .. To a tale... these day people are so bold in starting wars without money or coin, but for those that remember that is exactly why pirating was created for countries without coin to create limited liability companies for a nation to profit from war without having to fund the navy... hiccup... maybe that is exactly what is needed a self serving navy to protect Asia from itself, and provide commercial outlaying for larger war ships..

yes call your congressmen and ask that the navy be funded by some newly minted wealth person... privateering could save this country a fourth of a trillion dollars.. just think and the loot would be wonderful..

March 15, 1842 · Chicago, IL, United States ·

Ender was impressed. Not as much as he suspected he should be, but impressed. The new slave had some sort of new technology or magic that allowed her to move tons of energy bugs at a moment notice. Being a slave was not his normal gig, and every time he tried to work or slave shoveling, he found that he liked it less and less. But the new slave had a bod.. She was cute in a mischievious sort of way. Like a lady pirate with a pinch of pixie dust allowing her to do things not rightly thought of as normal.. Ender the pirate of course from long adventures and visit with merfolk, and such kinda figured life was just a trick away from something big enough to be that life score that so many of his fellow pirates had hit upon once in a great moon.

The language spoken by the new pixie slave was something beyond understandable.. The humor was her trying to teach Ender a new language.. Ender being older at least in his mind.. knew that the person learning the new language was the lover, while the person keeping their language was the loved one.. Ender being full of himself and assured that the galaxy was a larger place wanted nothing to do then with falling in love with a pixie.. From other experiences and life goals he was quiet content to live a life more exciting then what he was doing now, but he felt assured that learning a new language though useful was not the right way to go.

A slaver came into the boiler room and started hitting the pixie.. Being a pirate, story teller Ender tried to step in.. What a mistake life does to those with a clean conscience but with the soul of a mouse.. Midway through his beating a energy bug flew into the slavers mouth and choked the guy to death.. The pixie was up and looking around being somewhat thankful Ender mistakenly let off one of the many words the pixies had been trying to teach him.. From there well this story goes into .

The pixie grabbed what looks like a fish off the unconscious? or dead slaver and unceremonially places inside Ender ears. All of a sudden Ender could understand the pixie. Wild a bubble bee noise goes to that of a sultry lady one would expect working at a hardcore bar or someplace not expected shoveling bugs into a stove barge in out space earth.. humor to hear the voice change from something buzz to a sultry voice just was not expected. Anyway the translator fish? went both ways.. In speaking or name exchanges she gave herself grand knight, princess, yad yad yad.. Since I could see or imagine what she was thinking I saw the grandness of her surroundings and her first lie. She said shoveled of this ship.. Seeing her vision of her surroundings versus what I saw currently I knew I could not trust her.. Anyway my turn to embellish my title thinking of what I had won prior this King of the kitchen, etc. Ender gave himself the title king of the kitchen, pirate of the seven seas… the translator evidently did not do Ender justice because the pixie almost chocked to death laughing.. The translator picture that came to mind when I said King of the kitchen was that of Ender with two sock puppets arguing with the duck and bear about what to eat.. Pirate of the seven seas was an okay picture of Ender fighting off zombies on the wide current that runs between japan and California but as a whole the translator got a hiccup on the two sock puppets arguing with the crew.

Upon discussion of who was who.. The pixie name was Kim. And our hero of the hour of course is and was Ender the pirate, they being both her and him decided to do something about their current career professions. Take the ship and free the energy bugs from living for energy.. Of course taking the ship is the most excited part about the story. The guessing and fighting and romance ect.. But in this case the unconscious slaver had what looked like a playing deck card that allowed Kim to open the door to freedom..

Grabbing a shovel, and an energy bug Ender rand through the door for a maley.. Kim was shouting Stay hidden you.. arr the translator fish made me look like a clown.. but out Ender was running through the ship in a mad rage hoping to find something to eat that was worth eating no more gruel.. His first encounter with a shipmate there was not as expected.. It appeared to Ender as a female showering courters and well from there the whole free the slaves, take over the ship thingie was not as one would expect.. “The best day of your life is the one on which you decide your life is your own. No apologies or excuses. No one to lean on, rely on, or blame. The gift is yours - it is an amazing journey - and you alone are responsible for the quality of it. This is the day your life really begins.

hus saying that Ender noticed that the majority of the women beings were those he had enter acted with while on earth... mermaids, librarians, park rangers, they all were there... confounded and confused Ender was not even enjoying the view. Just sort of in awe realizing that everything was a trick... an illusion but why for what purpose what good doesit do to cause a person to be so wrong in this life? Hay thought a person - the fish translator was horrible or Ender brain was screwed to lose to finally tune in the real meaning... The short of it was these beings were taking on water prior to leaving this galaxy- this was news to Ender galaxy versus universe one; you could move through the other was allot more moving than expected... The barge tuning was really a world ship to hold everything needed for a voyage many more years than just a year than expected... Enders translator was not doing well in communicating everything-- from onset when he looked one way. Some of the beings were on different conversation not on topic.. So between seeing the ship as a world going to be going on a long trip where a cook might be needed.. other women’s thoughts would feed into this where Ender’s title of king of the kitchen, and cook of the skimmer would feed through causing Ender to laugh at himself to realize how bad his version or illusion of life must really be through the eyes of a different gender let alone other people.

June 16, 1832 ·

Ender the pirate and I were visiting today.

"You ever do something real stupid? This conversation happening over tea at cafe shi; a tea party is so liberating at times; so I reply

"Why yes... just recently I sent an email that will cause problems... Ender stirring his tea

"Humor, an email a letter nothing kinky nothing a shade of grey would not cure?

Thinking... "No, I say "I was a good boy for a reason when I was a child...

“And now I am a good boy because I have children...

“So I guess what freaks me out the most is how close I was to becoming more evil

Ender just laughs for a moment:-- your nick names the ghost, big foot, etc through grade and high school years... and yet not even a good story?

"I guess I will have to wait till the end of life.... by then of course I suppose I will be afread of death sneaking up on me doing something stupid..

"so maybe I will just die with what little evil I have already done...

“Just a whist away from being mean…

“Ah says Ender “a true believer almost fooled by his own heart…

“Would you say your heart is evil?

Just at that moment a cannon ball flew through the room… not launched by a cannon, but by the bear of the black skimmer…

February 1612 · Ping Port, China

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On the dock was pretty quiet. There was no particular noise that would disturb the silence, except for the cheerfully voices coming from Café Shi; an ordinary café shop where all kinds of creatures would meet. It was pretty famous and pretty handy too, when it was about a nice drink and some wasted time talking nonsense. But for Ender the Pirate it was all right; he had no issue with the local`s low fame. As a matter a fact, he would even enjoy it, as here he was free to meet whoever he would want and to do whatever who would want. The place was allowing this perfectly and his looks would fit in here too. He was pretty fat, with a big belly ahead of him. His long hair and also beard was brownie colored, but it was not the classical brown but rather a redder one, as the brick. This is the reason for which he was known as Red Beard and everyone would call him this way but his real name was Harry Blackmore. He also had a big black hat on his head and some dirty clothes one him. But neither this was an issue for him; not at all. He was more concerned about something else now, something that was indeed important: his friend Lullaby, the unicorn. They were to meet here but as usual, Lullaby was getting late and this would easily make Ender the pirate tell tales of dragons and ships.

“You are late again!” Thought he, while taking another gulp from his tea and looking at the clock on the wall. It was 9 PM and still no sign of the unicorn.

“Hey, Maloney, bring me another tea, will you?” Said Ender to the bar tender.

“Yes, right away Ender” Replied he. It was an Octopus, dressed up quite funny with a blue jacket and had a blue scarf around each tentacle of his. He was very efficient; with some of them he would serve the clients and with some of the tentacles he would easily wash the glasses, dust off or clean the counter. Maloney was a funny octopus too and would make great jokes with his clients. After several seconds, Harry received his ordered beer.

“Thank you, Mal”

“With most pleasure, Ender” Replied the octopus and would return to the other activities of his.

Finally, while wanting to drink from the tea, Ender saw Lullaby entering the door. Ender was pleased to see him but wouldn`t show this as he wanted to adopt an attitude toward the unicorn.

“Hey Ender, how are you? So great to see you!” Said the unicorn while taking a seat on the chair.

“Spare it, Lullaby. You are late again! When will you stop doing that? You know it`s making me nuts when you come late!” Said Ender.

“I apologize Ender, it was nothing planned, I assure you. It`s just that I`ve met this sweet girl while I was coming here and we started chatting and time flew away. This is all” Replied the unicorn.

“Well, should have known that your reason for getting here late is a girl. Why didn`t I thought about that?” Said Ender.

The unicorn smiled.

“Next time you`ll know better” Said Lullaby.

“Next time maybe you`ll actually come here timely. Would surely love that” Added Ender.

“All right, all right, message received. Will do so, Ender”

“Thank you, this is mostly appreciated, Lullaby” Replied Ender, teasing a bit. “We have important matters to take care of and firstly, we have to assure our places on The Black Skimmer”

A message found on some island off the coast of Japan. 1640

Disturb us, Lord, when

We are too well pleased with ourselves

When our dreams have come true

Because we dreamed too little,

When we arrived safely

Because we sailed too close to the shore.

Disturb us, Lord, when

With the abundance of things we possess

We have lost our thirst

For the Waters of Life;

Having fallen in love with life,

We have ceased to dream of eternity

And in our efforts to build a new earth,

We have allowed our vision

Of the new Heaven to dim.

Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,

To venture on wider seas

Where storms will show your mastery:

Where losing sight of land

We shall find the stars.

We ask you to push back

The horizons of our hopes;

And to push us in the future

In strength, courage, hope, and love.

Francis Drake, 1577

Ahh cafe shi... those were the days... once along time ago there was a story telling pirate that would sip tea at the cafe shi in china... there were several stories floating around to tell them were easy as picking a dandelion off the grass in some local park now a days where public funding has been dried up mysteriously from the lack of funding. That is curious is it not? The president has money to play golf; the state department has money to play war in Libya. In yet the local funding for a library is cut... what shame and ignorant ways of this world- so too a story free and clear... there once was a pirate living by no other means but by fishing at the local pond. He was quite a catch if I do say so myself. He would catch the fish, clean, and grill the fish right there in the open park without a license needed... the fish and game people or should I dear say person was upset and dreadfully trying to catch the said pirate. She would get up early for herself say 8 am and be there till closing say 4 pm because the state would not pay for overtime you know... the clever pirate of course fished after 5 pm because you know it is hot out and well getting up early was not his thing... anyways one day after eating his meal he stopped by a local cafe and guess what bumped into said ranger.. And that is where romance begins his hair was wild like a pirate. Dear I say more. She on the other hand was a homeliest woman in the world. If the world was less dramatic she would be her sister that or step sister. Anyway she had her suspicion that she was being bumped by the dread fisherman of her local pond. She decided to try to catch him by asking about the local fish. Being a pirate and story teller at that the dear bumpkin listened to her questions about what fish were in the local pond. Being an astute judge of character he proceeded to tell her how to catch the fish in her pond. Trying to figure out the details she asked specific times and places. Being a dreadful pirate he gave details of midnight and under a full moon. Thus preceded the weirdest relationship discussion I have ever seen … So parting ways the pirate wanted to see what would happen. To his delight the ranger did not show up at 8 am that next day. Inquiring about what was happening he found out by way of the local library help desk that the ranger was investigating a mad fisherman that would fish at midnight. Say no more with a pirate smile. The next day at 8 am he showed up and cleaned out the pond. Now where is the romance in this entire story some may say... Well the story has not ended… Being a dreadful pirate and humorist the next day he waited till the ranger was in.

Piracy was not the trade I was going into. However, one does not always get to do what they want. So, drunk and shanghaied into a merchant man ship bound to a small isle someplace off the South American coast what do I know or do. Anyways my writing career was not going anywhere at that time. Thus began my career as a cook for a voyage that would turn me from a mild mannered writer to a sword carrying pirate cook fiend.

Once Ender was captured and taken aboard a very big ship that floated in the sky.. It was a trick of course. The grand scheme of things this outpost of a world held nothing of notice other then the latest world being built by the planet building ship called Paradise. There for some reason life was produced to hold on to souls from a garden called Eden. The whole of the game, if an opinion maybe expressed was to provide entertainment friendship and just something to do over the millions of years. The trick of course was the great light was given a chance to be greater, instead picked up on something Anderson and Anderson Company brought to the US. The idea of destruction often allows from the ruins something new to be built. Anyway at this lowly outpost a third of the angels decided to go along with the re destruction of perfection. They followed what some call Death, some call the power an angel of “light” that fell from heaven, some call the story malarkey.

Anyways, to start out there were 70 creatures created with two greater beings called Adam and Lilith http://www.straightdope.com/.../whats-the-story-on-lilith... being the heads of the group living on Paradise’s on-board garden Eden. If understood correctly this group split up. Lilith went to combine with death and his group created what is commonly called demons. While Adam being alone watched as G8d created another woman in front of him. Upon seeing the creation process he did not want his woman. If legends be read incorrectly which most are this woman became the mother of faire folks. Meaning she ate of the tree of life, but not of the forbidden fruit. Making her forever young and her offspring numerous up to the point of the great sin.

Sail away sail away.. Ender is off with his friend a duck, bear, and what is new a unicorn for his daughter.. anyway sipping tea and leaving towards a peaceful sleep.. more tea.. soon the parting shall begin.. humor to go back and time and live the life i should as i shall..

leeing love is always better then being caught in a fierce battle of voices for something that is not surely the reason for argument over the centuries- why you being so mean.. in fleeing this week ender has decide to run away with a good book.. the issues being the word good.. what was good, and what is good now being redefined by time and location.. how i wish for some good wine

March 13, 3012 · Moon port

The pirate ender being a slave for a space barge floating off the planet earth was not what one would expect. The daily choir was pushing energy bugs to a burning stove like structure. After trying to be resolved to living Ender was not the greatest slave. In fact I would say this was one of his least favorite activities he had done in his life.. For those that have forgotten in 2009 ventures he had actually been stuck burying latrines for a war of pirates.. so for this to be even worst then that means life must have really sucked..

Ah as a slave things change. Slaves ownership leaves less likely that a person has a say in this is this or that is that.. humor.. shoveling energy bugs towards the stove again..

the difference is location... with a mixture of the right brew I hear people can be superhuman. The sad part memories from the last location changer... there was a party dancing till the next day, then a fight, then being hit with a car, poor person depends on money wise the car damage was more so maybe the car lost, there was a broken safety glass window in another car, then two front teeth... as I recall the guy ended up with the police. He thanked them and they in turn thought he was okay enough to forget to lock the doors. Waking up the guy wondered down to where the riot dogs were. Upon being confronted he toke a stand with the dogs. Feeling safer with them. The conversation went along the lines he felt more safe with them and when the police tried their arrest tricks the person was so upset he throw them off and opened up one of the cages and picked up 150 pound Rottweiler and throw it at them. The memory includes police running away saying something like the gringo was going to die. The dog came back the mixture of whatever drinks made this sicko stick an arm down the dog’s throat and then picking the dog back up and placing her back into her cage... the guy of course can only afford to do this every so often you know...

The zombies that died driving were the wildest experience. You watch a car being floored going 100 to 120 miles an hour with this wild eyed zombie trying to get out to get you without using a wheel to drive. Or this zombie going less than a mile an hour again tries to get out of the car to the nearest meal. I always wondered if that was what happened to me when I ballooned up in weight was my mind just simply hungry... anyways the humor was only for tho

Who knows the celebration could change the outlook on life.. the grinch stole christmas.. to cindy loo.. ender the pirate was put to slaving in a space barge going through space ports hauling space garbage from one location to the next.. recycling was what they called it.. but for Ender the tales of space aliens, drinks, and songs were just way more then to expect.. anyways pushing some energy slugs towards a furnace to power the barge a sad song came to the mind-- Disturb us, Lord, when

We are too well pleased with ourselves,

When our dreams have come true

Because we have dreamed too little,

When we arrived safely

Because we sailed too close to the shore.

Disturb us, Lord, when

With the abundance of things we possess

We have lost our thirst

For the waters of life;

Having fallen in love with life,

We have ceased to dream of eternity

And in our efforts to build a new earth,

We have allowed our vision

Of the new Heaven to dim.

Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,

To venture on wider seas

Where storms will show your mastery;

Where losing sight of land,

We shall find the stars.

We ask You to push back

The horizons of our hopes;

And to push into the future

In strength, courage, hope, and love.

attributed - sir francis drake -1577 singing out load the deranged pirate kept up pushing slugs towards the firey end.. when a space battle began..

Shooting in space with lasers is something to hear not see. reasoning perceptions from movies is that the light would show up and the person was considered hit.. in space with suits no lights just a scorching sizzling sound then the next person or hole shows up .. this battle for what ever reason was not that type.. for some reason the magic of the day was all hand to hand.. later rationale the barge was carrying some type of explosive material and well one touch with this is this or that was that and well that would have been that.

July 25, 1812 ·

As for pirate stories there was one about Ender sailing away from the dock... Ender the pirate realized with terror he had forgotten his receipt on cookie dough an spiced chicken... noted for this was how he got his current wife... his chicken is famous in certain parts of Bolivia. The pepper and cup of sugar being part of the list of ingredients for a romantic sort of chicken i.e. sort of poor man KFC style. Anyways without the book Ender was getting nervous about being a cook. So instead he toke over the sailing from the bear whose hang over had lasted from 2010 till that very day. The bear gave up drinking once or when the bear found the new activity of cooking. The bear was not such a good cook. He in fact was considered a witch because he could burn water. But that is another story...Upon searching Ender pointed the black skimmer toward the sea of dread.. Where it is said things were dreadful. Cook was burning water gain and he should be concerned. What is the crew to eat? Where will the dishes be stored if the water is on fire... And if the boat is to be dreadfully used in the dreaded sea what was to happen to the duck, he the duck taking over the first mate position set the sails and battened down the one hatch was was a door off a ole ice cooler repositioned and used for the purpose of .. well a door of course.. witht hat happening and Ender sailing towards the dreaded sea with a bear magically burning water.. The story went on.. (for those not seeing the humor - burning water-boiling makes water into vapor etc.. I know I know , but sometimes one has to explain) Anyways towards teh dreadful sea they went with the black skimmer sailing on as if this story could go someplace else.. or wishing it would. to do, or not to do.. I worry so I go and do.. then I worry more as to how to do.. I worry here and worry there.. to do or not to do..

November 4, 1912 ·

You ever go to a movie and wonder... iron fist-- what the... oh well... then wreck it Ralph and wonder is life all about saving others and not worrying about being the bad guy.. I mean am I the bad guy? Ender the pirate who said the last thing on pirates a while ago. Who left MySpace due to being bullied...? I wonder I do not see that button anymore about annoying comments or ignoring people... I wonder ...wandering today I realize-- the black skimmer sails tonight with a duck, bear, and rum... Yes rum... I did not say run... the goal to bypass the zombies that I have encountered in life and live a truly worth while life... You ever notice that pain equates to growth and you wonder why...

I see the biological self as the physical constrained body here on earth. The biological self is conditioned to accept this reality. The mind communication to the outside world interconnect the inner self with expressions, memories, and behavior that shows thought or feelings, and provides a way to speak to the reality that is seen.

I see the emotional chakra as the inner storage house of data. The emotional chakra deals with storing what is being sense through the biological self and thought internally intellectually drawing the inner self into this reality to play with.

I see the intellectual as that which makes decisions and develops ideas to work with within the biological world from the emotional data that is presented to it. Intellectual chakra develops ideas, judgments and plays those ideas out into the real world to see what happens. The intellectual self is the conscience decision maker that can play to the inner heart, health, and mental state.

I see the spiritual as the overall guidance of the body’s data experience for the intellectual to play with in this reality. Spiritual self is the recognition that there is a being greater than the intellectual that requires the world to be pure and whole. This places a path for the intellectual soul to follow and realize a greater good.

In the end the body (biological) experience emotional feelings (data) that is interpreted and logically decisions are made (intellectual). This experience comes through the perceptions provided by the spiritual world.

Piracy was not the trade I was going into. However, one does not always get to do what they want. So, drunk and shanghaied into a merchant man ship bound to a small isle someplace off the South American coast what do I know or do. Anyways my writing career was not going anywhere at that time. Thus began my career as a cook for a voyage that would turn me from a mild mannered writer to a sword carrying pirate cook fiend.

Ahh cafe shi... those were the days... once along time ago there was a story telling pirate that would sip tea at the cafe shi in china... there were several stories floating around to tell them were easy as picking a dandelion off the grass in some local park now a days where public funding has been dried up mysteriously from the lack of funding. That is curious is it not? The president has money to play golf; the state department has money to play war in Libya. In yet the local funding for a library is cut... what shame and ignorant ways of this world- so too a story free and clear... there once was a pirate living by no other means but by fishing at the local pond. He was quite a catch if I do say so myself. He would catch the fish, clean, and grill the fish right there in the open park without a license needed... the fish and game people or should I dear say person was upset and dreadfully trying to catch the said pirate. She would get up early for herself say 8 am and be there till closing say 4 pm because the state would not pay for overtime you know... the clever pirate of course fished after 5 pm because you know it is hot out and well getting up early was not his thing... anyways one day after eating his meal he stopped by a local cafe and guess what bumped into said ranger.. And that is where romance begins his hair was wild like a pirate. Dear I say more. She on the other hand was a homeliest woman in the world. If the world was less dramatic she would be her sister that or step sister. Anyway she had her suspicion that she was being bumped by the dread fisherman of her local pond. She decided to try to catch him by asking about the local fish. Being a pirate and story teller at that the dear bumpkin listened to her questions about what fish were in the local pond. Being an astute judge of character he proceeded to tell her how to catch the fish in her pond. Trying to figure out the details she asked specific times and places. Being a dreadful pirate he gave details of midnight and under a full moon. Thus preceded the weirdest relationship discussion I have ever seen … So parting ways the pirate wanted to see what would happen. To his delight the ranger did not show up at 8 am that next day. Inquiring about what was happening he found out by way of the local library help desk that the ranger was investigating a mad fisherman that would fish at midnight. Say no more with a pirate smile. The next day at 8 am he showed up and cleaned out the pond. Now where is the romance in this entire story some may say... Well the story has not ended… Being a dreadful pirate and humorist the next day he waited till the ranger was in.

October 20, 2012 · Austin, TX, United States ·

alone the pirate ender stared into the openess and wondered. wandering through the united states has become a passtime thing to do .. wandering wandering.. alone in the night realization hits home sometimes.. meaning there is no place like home.. but where is home.. what is home versus just a place passing through to the next job or location to make a living.. one wonders about teepees at this time.. realizing that the comforts of home are the same bed, yep got that, same entertainment, yep got that.. same dame, yep got that.. arrrr.. being a pirate sometimes makes one lonely and wandering about wondering in the mind as to what to do next. keep your family close in thoughts and prayers, alone always alone within your own mind and thoughts.. for that is where the map of booty is .. memories .. for that is all one gets to keep for a time and a time again. .memories memories.. Ender the pirate story of the night .. wandering through the streets of Austin Texas wondering what to do.. blaster tag lazer yea.. what fun what.. umm.. sort of wondering what else or next to do.. ender realizes two things.. life is about survival and maybe procreating otherwise.. everything else is just imagination.. one can imagine to be king of the world or a something and or a pirate which is almost as good or better because one does not need to tax others then.. just realizing that would one perfer to be king with all the rules, etc or a pirate where one has to steal from others to live.. one taxes and provides.. one steals and provides work for the one that taxes.. without the one could the other exist or would there be a need for their existence? humor me this..

July 25, 2012 ·

there and back again a hobbit adventure.. my book will be lost and lost again to find a map and get out of here..

Ender the pirate sailing towards the dreadful sea realized that the cook was burning water gain and he should be concerned. What is the crew to eat? Where will the dishes be stored if the water is on fire.. And if the boat is to be dreadfully used in the dreaded sead what was to happen to the duck? The cargo ship being empty was then looted by Ender the pirate of the little treasure he was interested in... The galley had a wonderful supply of cook books and maps to the hidden kitchen... yes folks ender the pirate is back for a while now... not long ago in an empire no make that a republic; woke up a pirate with another game to play on this wonderful lords day the second of May. Off to the kitchen the pirate went to cook cookies and find rum for the little one… There have been ages and legends that tell of the tales of hero’s. Well, this is not one of them. This is the tale of Ender the pirate, who wanted to be a great cook, but ended up being only a marginally one. The day and age was like so many of the time being a bright morning day Ender was off to the black skimmer when the airborne rabies hit the small town of Vets ville. People started to run in packs grabbing people and chewing on them till either they had died or started for some reason to resemble the pack.

dreaming a little dream with me. Ender the pirate sets sail towards that arr yonder dream.. watching walking dead realizing pirates was much better than this because the enemy could actual talk back.. then again zombie cook book what would it be like.. brains brains..

January 27, 1512 · London England·

There once was a classical tale... a London night all is quiet... a door opens... Out steps a feared pirate Ender from a diner with his associate Harries Flashman. The two go from there to a wild Chinese parlor where one plays a gambling game of which bug will fight another bug, The other mates in a fashion that is so passionate that he becomes a legend the flashman way..I was alone for the first 9 years of depression, then college, work, loss of a business finding pirates... for those that read ender tales all I can say is thanks... Cafe shi well. That is a deep topic in rural backyards... for those not understanding that is a water well... meaning life is a deep topic and once stuck in a hole digging down farther does not get you to china.i was trapped once.. and then i was not.. so good of a person to write... ender the pirate was trapped and the venture looked hopeless... and then in a word.. he was free and running away screaming i will see you later...

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he then ran off into the day light screaming I will be back.. but never to be seen again.. some say the circus was to blame.. others just stood around wondering what ender the pirate was talking about.. and to those that were interested.. well they laughted a bit and cared on.. strategy to get known- www.linkedin.com/in/clintonsiegle clinton_siegle@yahoo.com

Ender the pirate was lost one day. Heck he was lost noramally all days. But this day he was more lost than normal. The map to McDee was not showing him, his expected booty and watching fries cook is not easy on eyes you know. So off adventuring for food he goes..

Warninga were everywhere. Times have changed. Pirates were just having fun with a little bit of gaming not the regular gambling but a funny number game without any meaning.. but life makes things up all the time. So sailed on ender the pirate along with the black skimmer skimming the local lakes sailing into ports of calls that had not seen a boat or ship in so long that just a sail made the whole areas day and maybe their month.. the news brought by the duck captain to those location was just news often from the next village over and was worth a free drink of tea or beer depending on the day and news.. cooking was often of the local fish and or fruits and vegetables gathered there. One day floating out to the middle of the lagoonish area another smaller boat popped out no where. A Mr. Strange was aboard ill from lead poisoning, and a nasty slash across his chest. With dawn coming on he passed away.

Ender the pirate realized something.. life is what you make of it.. smile more be kind more.. make a great life..

there ender was on the black skimmer sailing away into the bright sky light of yore.. who says yore... yore yore yore... simple song of yore..

June 2, 2012 ·

So why all the posts... Ender the pirate is in survival mode... Last time family left for three months, lost job, and still stinking from a business failure... My wife left me a note that if I had a heart shrunk it two sizes... This time I found the note back in September of 2011… humor how hatred, evil and such can be given to a person... Makes me wonder if I am totally evil or just a bit warped by how life goes and comes, and is there no here or that way no no this way.. Anyways life is happening without me as I realize I have not even kept up with the latest phones and applications, etc... What a funny life one lives... I think 2006 till now I was in some sort of weird experiment to see if a person juggles knives does he loses a finger or two... So ender the pirate is off looking for food and something to do… Did the bookstore, Movie Theater nothing new on that I want to see… I should take some classes to learn more about work, and such but I am sweating like a monkey in a uniform and all I want is something fun to see or do or dancing maybe that is it... Waltzing with a pirate

August 19, 1513 ·

There once was a pirate named Ender. Who roamed the wild seas in search of venture and treasure? He searched with his ship the Black Skimmer which he and his crew loved for the long haul and easy smuggling. The ventures were fierce and the pay was small but to be a pirate was all this crew could want to be. They would sing a song and sail along on the high sea... So there they were about to capture a merchant man ship off the coast of Japan. Silk, pottery, golden objects, when the current started to carry them away from the prize ship. The crew of course of a duck, bear, and Ender could not do much but watch as the prize floated outside their range.

The current swiped the Black Skimmer along the narrow current path through the sea towards the Chinese Sea and out towards the ocean. Ender was singing along and the duck at the helm was quacking for all he was worth. The bear having missed a chance to plunder was into the rum and honey and not thinking much more then that the world was a venture that was weird at times and that honey on the paws is something sweet.

The wind blew the current brought up drowned ships older then time itself. One even looked like a ufo. There were roman vessels, there were Chinese junks, Viking long boats, not just one or two ole 1500 pirate ships but more then dozen flying the skull and cross bones.

September 25, 1513 ·

Ender the pirate was off on an adventure from café chi. There was a told of a treasure of gold in a hold off Chesapeake bay. Where diver could dive and in time become rich and bold. That is where Ender was off to. Half a world away. To poke at some gold on the ocean floor. What a day that would be and what boldness to be.There were pirates everywhere that day of victory for the small man. They clung together hoping for freedom and liberty. Hoping that life and liberty were not stolen by some Saudi. That was the hope for you an d me. That something good could happen for you and me.

October 17, 1613 ·

Ender the pirate was sailing through the straight of insanity when the sea creature arms stretched and grabbed the Rick Sparrow from the star board side of the Black Skimmer. The Rick screaming, the waves rolling, the sails blowing in the wind. that was where this story started. Ender singing madly at the top of his voice began to save the Rick by swinging the sail out and about to catch the Rick after the arm of the creature was hit violently by the sail. Down went the duck into the waves of insanity and the bear dragging the back of the ship caught Rick. At that point Rick was on board and off the crew went on wards towards Long John Silvers treasured isle of loco.

September 16, 1713 ·

Well this has been an interesting 24 hours. Our neighbors shot up the bathroom with a 9 mm zip gun, and today I learned I am laid off. Prior to this my ankle was eaten by a fresh eating bacteria or a shark or a bear now that I have two scares. Let me see. Ender the pirate is a bit off. The black Skimmer calls to him but no answer comes back. The eyes of a disbelief that this is the way things happen here and that there is nothing I can do about it. If I had some rum well I could sing a deep topic and not worry to much.

But with a family a 9 mm bullet in hand, a letter of lay off, and a prep surgery review tomorrow. well that hole is dug and sunk I guess The leg of pirate Ender was scared for life by the shark bit. Remember in deep waters keep swimming and if you feel a nibble swim maybe faster.. Anyway Ender scar was long and deep. But the storm upon the Black skimmer was there and making the ship ready and prepared was all one could do as a pirate without much of a crew. The duck quacked and the bear well he was a bear and a fair cook made cookies. Peace

October 6, 1713 ·

Ender the pirate was alive and well. Thanks to doctors and such that had amputated part of his leg due to a shark bit off the great salt lake in Utah. What a weird and wonderful world this is when a pet shark could do such a thing. Anyway getting better the pirate learned he was a bit deaf and sight was harder then the past. What a world to live in without sense and without sense. Humor how sad life can be and grateful one can be at the same time. Anyways on the Black skimmer sining a song. Come sail away come sail away with me. The duck and bear were in harmony on the song and Ender of course was off tune as usual. Singing a bit wildly and changing some of the tune to come drink with me rum and dancing a jig or waltz depending on the beat of his voice.

September 29, 2013 ·

Ender the pirate was traveling in the jungle on the isle where Long John Silver had hidden his booty and marked the treasure with an x. Ender was not to find that x today. But encountered a lawyer, politician, and president whose lies would keep him up at night times worrying about what has become of the world? Why is ugliness being used and force when peace could be coordinated and rest. The world is to busy for this evil. There Ender decided to be for good and not evil, right not wrong. So he became a pirate hunter instead of a pirate. He would keelhaul the next mate that would not go along with him. Overboard overbind and throw them to the sharks.. Thus was abed time story to a little girl named Wendy about pirates and peter pan the shadow boy. Ender would go on to be a famous pirate hunter that would capture Long John Silver and learn of his treasure by means not spoken of till Obama was in office in the USA.

September 10, 2013 ·

Ender decided that religions suck. That there should be freedom of thought and liberty for all instead of bombings, and chemical gassings. Which are evil. Evil is something we as a pirate nation do not need. Speech time... D-Day (Bruce McGill): War's over, man. Obama dropped the big one.

Bluto: Over? Did you say "over"? Nothing is over until we decide it is! Was it over when the Germans bombed Pearl Harbor? Hell no!

Otter (Tim Matheson): [whispering] Germans?

Boon (Peter Riegert): Forget it, he's rolling.

Bluto: And it ain't over now. 'Cause when the goin' gets tough... [thinks hard] the tough get goin'! Who's with me? Let's go! [runs out, alone; then returns] What the fuck happened to the USA I used to know? Where's the spirit? Where's the guts, huh? "Ooh, we're afraid to go with you Ender, we might get in trouble." Well just kiss my ass from now on! Not me! I'm not gonna take this. Wormer, he's a dead man! Marmalard, dead! Niedermeyer -

Otter: Dead! Bluto's right. Psychotic, but absolutely right. We gotta take these bastards. Now we could do it with conventional weapons that could take years and cost millions of lives. No, I think we have to go all out. I think that this situation absolutely requires a really futile and stupid gesture be done on somebody's part.

Bluto: We're just the guys to do it.

D-Day: Let's do it.

Bluto: LET'S DO IT!!

A plot to change the world. That and piracy of a greater kind. Where is all the gold in the federal reserve? Why is it that the Sunnis can behead a priest and use chemical weapons? Leadership of a different kind now holds power. even Saturday night live is scared to do anything folks. That is scary. Apirate4s go this is some show of force. How is this to be undone is the question at hand and at port. Café Si is open for business and no one enter but Ender the pirate. Are we men or mice. Flee to fight another day or is there going to be another day? After all piracy is only a play. While beheading a priest and gassing people is for that spirit power world called heaven or hell. Do we live in such a country where a republic as great as this has a sith on the thrown of power? Could this be where evil wins? There once was a poor pirate named Ender who was not sure whether it's another cold coming on or my old aversion to making speeches about war-especially to an audience of the public for the public. When the public is right usually I n U cheer it's because we see the good come across. Killing anyone is bad even in war. I accept that soldiers must do their duty when called upon. However prior to war the public can speak out and hope that a truce or something other then killing others can happen. Anyway, here is my little tribute to a great idea. Do we now bomb the rebels because they are the ones using gas? If so does that make ?USA part of the evil empire? Speaking on behalf of the pirate rebel alliance.. I say no. We don't bomb anyone. We feed them until they are fat and have to discuss their religious difference over a toffee chocolate bar and Pepsi or coke of their choice. http://www.examiner.com/…/breaking-news-rebels-admit-gas-at…

The silence was golden. Ender did not know why. The end was near. The end. To what and here. Does Earth matter in the grand scheme of things? Did life mean anything or was life just such as it was not right. The silent screams were there. Just for a person medicated enough to hear and yet speak with those that were screaming. ?How and what are doing? The answer I am afraid and scared. The light has gone out and screaming started. Why afraid. The end is near. The end? Yes, the end it is near. The pain is deaths calling. Not death itself which is sweat release. Just death coming a visiting. Visiting is pain. Yes.. Scared why? I know of no future but the grave. What about heaven or hell. You live those ever moment you exist. Existence is pain and experience. What good is experience and why? the end is near and screaming of the silence begins again.

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November 17, 2019 ·

People that disagree with my recollection of reality often say where is the proof? Believe me, if I would have known I needed proof I would not have deleted so much.

The world was not always this way. However, every fifteen hundred years the planets would be alien with the galaxy which was being crashed into the Milky Way. Few people knew and even cared that which was happening. Earthmoving the Jews from Egypt... Their assumption was a golden calf which was represented by the planet or star with the planet splashing lights against the earth's atmosphere. The Jews knew about it or the idea even though their concept was a bit different from this story. Their ideology was that the cycle of reality was to happen seven times and then dubious. The debatable is the crash which I am speaking about. For you see most galaxy does not crash into one another. Their orbits’ spin to direction in a vast space that no one really cared. Nevertheless, that leaves or leads the story into a different path then the one which I am to tell. You see at the very edge of the galaxy was a planet which was significant only to a few trillion species of which if evolution is correct, the greatest was a worm. Figuratively, the top animal or advance organism that gets to eat everything was considered to be the top of their pyramid. Some would argue that bacteria or viruses. However, just for this story complexity the worm gets to eat all while the bacteria then get to eat the worm. So life was not as complex as expected. Back to the alignment of planets. The farthest edges of the galaxy bring the first to contact each other galaxy a shift had concurred in the planet alignment which in the galaxy Milky Way, one day was equating to about 1,000 years of the rotation of earth around the star. Every 1.4 days a planet from the other galaxy would float close planet earth and well weird and wild events would happen to the planets. Example currently hurricanes the size of Texas on Saturn. Prior history tells of a flood called Noah's flood, then to the Jews Joseph's drought which ends. However, the planets' influences do not end until Moses. The Jews could see the planet's sun making lights like a golden calf which they built a model of for themselves to worship for their redemption. The last time this planet passed was a collapsed of Rome, half of China ate the other half of China due to starvation. That brings the story to date with the influence of planet having Saturn creating a hurricane the size of Texas... Size wise speculation on the future of trillions of individuals on an inner planet called locally by the inhabitant’s earth was in question. The Jews believing this to be either the third or seventh cycle prior to the big crash some three hundred thousand years in the future of the two galaxy were awaiting a spiritual messiah who would make them rule the future and all would be their slaves. While the Muslims one sect believed that, their prophet would send them into a different galaxy as well. The Christians being confused seemed not to understand their tales also. For looking into it Christ being a Jew spoke to a gentile who actually followed Jewish law a Samaritan telling her she did not even know what she was doing. Seemingly, this would mean that Christianity was a hoax brought by a man called Saul, who changed his name to Paul because of his hatred of the ideology of Christ, which was corrupting his religion. Thus for most Christians their faith was one thing while what was to happen to them well. That goes back to the story. Ender the pirate was sailing the Black Skimmer towards an isle known to few as the dragon's Isle. The Isle was to hold one of the last living dragon's and while the legends told of vast treasures and riches to those that could fight the dragon few if any ships ever returned with tales, one way or the other, so after a time few ships ventured towards the edges. Ender of course with his crew of a cat, bear, raccoon, and wild duck were of a different sort. Ender being blind and partially mad loved to think that the world was going to be an adventure. While the cat though, he heard that they're on the Isle lived a great ball of yarn, which could roll forever and ever and never loss all the string. While the bear misunderstood someone to say that the largest bee farm was kept there by the last dragons for the honey to be used in their tea. While the wild duck was along for the trip. Thus floated the Black Skimmer to the edge of the world's edge. For those not in the know, the world during this time was flat. A proven fact that North America had not broken away from Asia/Russia, and South America was still part of Africa. While Australia was part of Asia and islands were just a myth at the time. The extreme oceans were still tanked up underground by excessive doors, leaking only enough to make small rivers. Mankind knew in those days how to dam the water from the ground with great iron bars. So the real question was what water was the Black Skimmer skimming on. The answer the mighty Missouri River which flowed through rivers all the way to the Meditrrean, which was a land where the sky was covered in dew most days' meaning plants grew big and sizeable because of the excess water and sunlight which were always there due to the during of the world bring spun more on the top of the world with everything together. Thus, the plants grew excessive and great without much trouble. The timeframe was prior to Noah's flood, and the beavers were finishing a pronounced dam similar to the one they are building now in Canada. Which held more water than anything had in a while. The timing was bad because the earth was making its galaxy cycle, which would push it outside of the galaxy for roughly 12 years frying the atmosphere. Any ways on these rivers were chucked of lands, which were called Isle and that was where the adventurers were going. You see the tale of the serpent and Eve only told partially the tale. Satan or Death or one of the other thirteen names known currently to the author was unable to enter the garden of Eden. But the serpent was able to stand outside the wall and with his long neck trail to Eve’s location to talk with her. The dragons voice with an angel tongue was beguiling to her. Humor punishment of death because liars win and honest people lose. Interesting that is the tale that is being told. For punishment death, work, and labor because Adam was unable to give up a woman. There were two prior to her. Lilith the first woman which was cut from the spine of Adam. The backs of Adam and Lilith being together made an awesome sight and pictures are hard to come by. Evidently she was tired of Adam and desired more in creation. She ate of the tree of life and not of tree of knowledge allowing her to survive to this day as the queen of demons. The second woman made while Adam watched is speculative by some say she is the queen of the fairies and that her realm was still of energy so that her realm and reality as we human know it come together evry mid summer eve and if you are in the right fairy ring you can watch the fairie king in the mad hunt for those humans caught in that location. The third was Eve taken as a rib from Adam. The tale is even more interesting as to what Adam knew and allowed. According to some he knew everything to come as well as the past.

The world was not always this way. However, every fifteen hundred years the planets would be alien with the galaxy which was being crashed into the Milky Way. Few people knew and even cared that which was happening. Earthmoving the Jews from Egypt... Their assumption was a golden calf which was represented by the planet or star with the planet splashing lights against the earth's atmosphere. The Jews knew about it or the idea even though their concept was a bit different from this story. Their ideology was that the cycle of reality was to happen seven times and then dubious. The debatable is the crash which I am speaking about. For you see most galaxy does not crash into one another. Their orbits’ spin to direction in a vast space that no one really cared. Nevertheless, that leaves or leads the story into a different path then the one which I am to tell. You see at the very edge of the galaxy was a planet which was significant only to a few trillion species of which if evolution is correct, the greatest was a worm. Figuratively, the top animal or advance organism that gets to eat everything was considered to be the top of their pyramid. Some would argue that bacteria or viruses. However, just for this story complexity the worm gets to eat all while the bacteria then get to eat the worm. So life was not as complex as expected. Back to the alignment of planets. The farthest edges of the galaxy bring the first to contact each other galaxy a shift had concurred in the planet alignment which in galaxy Milky Way, one day was equating to about 1, 0000 years of the rotation of earth around the star. Every 1.4 days a planet from the other galaxy would float close planet earth and well weird and wild events would happen to the planets. Example currently hurricanes the size of Texas on Saturn. Prior history tells of a flood called Noah's flood, then to the Jews Joseph's drought which ends. However, the planets' influences do not end until Moses. The Jews could see the planet's sun making lights like a golden calf which they built a model of for themselves to worship for their redemption. The last time this planet passed was a collapsed of Rome, half of China ate the other half of China due to starvation. That brings the story to date with the influence of planet having Saturn creating a hurricane the size of Texas... Size wise speculation on the future of trillions of individuals on an inner planet called locally by the inhabitant’s earth was in question. The Jews believing this to be either the third or seventh cycle prior to the big crash some three hundred thousand years in the future of the two galaxy were awaiting a spiritual messiah who would make them rule the future and all would be their slaves. While the Muslims one sect believed that, their prophet would send them into a different galaxy as well. The Christians being confused seemed not to understand their tales also. For looking into it Christ being a Jew spoke to a gentile who actually followed Jewish law a Samaritan telling her she did not even know what she was doing. Seemingly, this would mean that Christianity was a hoax brought by a man called Saul, who changed his name to Paul because of his hatred of the ideology of Christ, which was corrupting his religion. Thus for most Christians their faith was one thing while what was to happen to them well. That goes back to the story. Ender the pirate was sailing the Black Skimmer towards an isle known to few as the dragon's Isle. The Isle was to hold one of the last living dragon's and while the legends told of vast treasures and riches to those that could fight the dragon few if any ships ever returned with tales, one way or the other, so after a time few ships ventured towards the edges. Ender of course with his crew of a cat, bear, raccoon, and wild duck were of a different sort. Ender being blind and partially mad loved to think that the world was going to be an adventure. While the cat though, he heard that they're on the Isle lived a great ball of yarn, which could roll forever and ever and never loss all the string. While the bear misunderstood someone to say that the largest bee farm was kept there by the last dragons for the honey to be used in their tea. While the wild duck was along for the trip. Thus floated the Black Skimmer to the edge of the world's edge. For those not in the know, the world during this time was flat. A proven fact that North America had not broken away from Asia/Russia, and South America was still part of Africa. While Austrialia was part of Asia, and islands were just a myth at the time. The extreme oceans were still tanked up underground by excessive doors, leaking only enough to make small rivers. Mankind knew in those days how to dam the water from the ground with great iron bars. So the real question was what water was the Black Skimmer skimming on. The answer the mighty Missouri river which flowed through rivers all the way to the Meditrean, which was a land where the sky was covered in dew most days' meaning plants grew big and sizeable because of the excess water and sunlight which were always there due to the during of the world bring spun more on the top of the world with everything together. Thus, the plants grew excessive and great without much trouble. The timeframe was prior to Noah's flood, and the beavers were finishing a pronounced dam similar to the one they are building now in Canada. Which held more water than anything had in a while. The timing was bad because the earth was making its galaxy cycle, which would push it outside of the galaxy for roughly 12 years frying the atmosphere. Any ways on these rivers were chucked of lands, which were called Isle and that was where the adventurers were going. You see the tale of the serpent and Eve only told partially the tale. Satan or Death or one of the other thirteen names known currently to the author was unable to enter the garden of Eden. But the serpent was able to stand outside the wall and with his long neck trail to Eve’s location to talk with her. The dragons voice with an angel tongue was beguiling to her. Humor punishment of death because liars win and honest people lose. Interesting that is the tale that is being told. For punishment death, work, and labor because Adam was unable to give up a woman. There were two prior to her. Lilith the first woman which was cut from the spine of Adam. The backs of Adam and Lilith being together made an awesome sight and pictures are hard to come by. Evidently she was tired of Adam and desired more in creation. She ate of the tree of life and not of tree of knowledge allowing her to survive to this day as the queen of demons. The second woman made while Adam watched is speculative by some say she is the queen of the fairies and that her realm was still of energy so that her realm and reality as we human know it come together evry mid summer eve and if you are in the right fairy ring you can watch the fairie king in the mad hunt for those humans caught in that location. The third was Eve taken as a rib from Adam. The tale is even more interesting as to what Adam knew and allowed. According to some he knew everything to come as well as the past. https://www.facebook.com/clint.flashman/posts/10202378849144279

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After going through the whole journal all the crew drank as much rum as they could to forget the adventure they were about to experience for the rest of their lives.

Ender's encounter with a journal of time.