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I woke up to the sound of waves and yelling. I'm feeling rather ill because it feels like my body is swaying slowly. I snatched off the cover and head up the only set of visible stairs that seems like I've been transported back in time to the golden age of piracy. Once I opened up the wooden hatch in the floorboards. The bright sun and the smell of salty sea air hit my confused face. My clothes feel different all my garments have been replaced but indigo dyed silks and kinds of cotton and my shoes have disappeared. Someone throws me a thick and damp rope and I was told ''to tie down the sails''! Immediately after that, the large crew of this  Jamaican supplies ship started doing all of the proper preparations for setting sail on the unforgiving seven seas. I was more than relieved when I discovered that I was aboard a merchant's vessel commissioned by the Jamaican military and not a dangerous pirate ship filled with outlaws and criminals. Buy list