Shipwreck Stories

Hi! My name is Wyatt, and I’m a pretty normal, straight, 27-year-old American male. At least, I always thought I was. Straight, that is. Now I’m not so sure. Anyway, my best friend Connor and I decided to have an adventure. We rented a 30-foot sailboat out of the Bahamas and planned to sail it to Turks and Caicos. That’s only about 400 miles, and we figured at 8 knots, traveling twelve hours a day, we should be able to do...

From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - First entry. It’s been nearly twenty-one days since The Golden Dove was blown off course by a truly malevolent storm. Had it not been for the peerless bravery of our good Captain Harrington and the courageous Lieutenant Littlefield, we most certainly would have been lost at sea somewhere over the Pacific Ocean. Though having lost our glorious airship and most of our supplies, some of...