WindySilver

Jolene, the dreaded enchantress One with beauty beyond compare Look at her once and you are hers Even the monks can't resist her Never look at the enchantress Even you can't escape her spell Jolene, the dreaded enchantress One that takes everyone she can Look at her once and you are hers Even the most faithful will fall Never underestimate her Even you can't escape her spell Jolene, the dreaded enchantress One that will take you for herself Look at her once and you are hers Even all the gods can't stop her Never give her a single glance Even you can't escape her spell

"Want to log an entry? Now's the last time you should. This Big Guy is gonna go next." That was the first time Murphey said anything to me. At that time, I did not understand what he meant, so I just shook my head, confused, while he went into the tiny toilet. I was new on the ship and far from having responsibilities regarding the ship's logs, but Grandpa used to be whaler back in the day, so even I knew that you did not do anything with logs in the cramped toilet. Later that evening, when I went to take a poop, I learned what he had meant. ~~~ During the following days, I learned from both experience and other crew members' stories that Murphey, although jovial and confident when he did speak up, hardly spoke. The ship's captain, Wulfric, even said that he was surprised when he spoke to me on my very first day at sea with the crew. "One summer, we had a woman named Ivy in the crew, and Murph wouldn't talk to her at all for the first month." Wulfric chuckled into his coffee. "I