“A Pirate’s Compass” — Flash Fiction Friday
Reynolds spat on the tavern floor. “Tis cursed!” “I don’t care,” the pirate snarled. “Can ye’ take us there!” “Ain’t a matter o’ can. I won’t—” A coin purse hit the floor with a heavy clank. Reynolds twirled his moustache. “Ay, that be the sound o’ my mind changing.” If you like the vibe of […]