Morning
I woke up slowly. I hadn't slept this deeply in a long time. As I yawned and stretched, a cool morning breeze wafted through my window. I looked out. The sun hadn't broken the horizon yet. I sat up, hat a fix, and pulled a clean shirt from my bag. After I had changed, I looked out my window again and saw that the ship was closer... probably hit a sandbar. I figured somebody went to raid it... but why didn't they ask me? I grabbed my bag, dumped it out, walked out and saw a boat on the sand a few meters from the water. Nobody was awake yet, so I decided to go alone. I dragged the boat out to the water and hopped in. I arrived to the boat fairly quickly and saw the ladder hanging down. Somebody had been here. I tied the boat to a nearby pole on the boat and climbed up the ladder. I explored for a bit, first finding the gift shop. I laughed in surprise and excitement when I saw the batteries and an open refridgerator with a few cans of soda left. I grabbed a few packages of batteries and looked for a soda. There was one can left. I grabbed it and popped the top, enjoying the taste of a warm cola. I left the gift shop and explored a bit more, drinking my soda. I found a room that had a sign that read 'Musicians Only'. My heart began pounding as I opened the door. Instruments covered the walls. The first thing I noticed was the piano. I walked over and ran my fingers over the keys, remembering the lessons my mum and grandmother gave me. I wondered if we could lug this thing back to the beach. I turned and nearly dropped my soda can. I set it on the piano and headed over to the amp. I dearly hoped it was plugged into a generator. I grabbed an electric guitar off the wall and hooked it to the amp. I slowly turned the amp on, praying it worked. Then I heard the faint whine.
'WOO!' I yelled excitedly and cranked the volume up extremely loud and seriously shredded that guitar.
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