Security Call: An abandoned forty-two foot sailboat adrift. Happens to be along our course. Salvage rights make the crew excited to come across her. Imaginings of having a new boat for our use is pondered heavily. And questions/circumstances are drawn to determine why she is left behind. We already claim her and change the name;
Gift
Lost and Found
Finders Keepers
Lost Soul
Blown Away
Roark Tide
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Security 42 ft white ketch rigged “Gringo” NOT FOUND…Green gone.
About ABSTRACT KING
I'm originally from a small town in Central Texas, Lampasas. In the early stages writing was often spurred by some emotional event. What is currently on the Abstract King website is "the tip of the iceberg" so to speak. A pile of indecipherable hand written journals, thousands of photos, and hundreds of hours of video have sat collecting dust in storage over the years. Wondering about the effects fire, flood, or death would have on this massive amount of "me", drove me to create something more permanent. So, I began digitizing all the written words, editing, and sharing pieces with friends. The site is an extension of the positive feedback and intrinsic value I have received since. For the sake of creation, I put it out there for you. If you have an emotional response along the paths in my kingdom, then that's a bonus!
