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Chapter 1: What is the story behind 'My Crew and I Are Stuck Aboard An Abandoned Ship'?
Welcome back to another exquisite episode of Creepcast. Today, we are going to be reading a delightfully terrifying tale called Me Crew and I Are Stuck Aboard An Abandoned Ship.
can you help us part one of part six you know me i like boats in the sea so i'm very excited to read this story he found out an hour ago that this story involves british people and he has not quit the accent since you might be a little more culture this episode because i might do the whole thing in this accent So this story is written by an author, goes on Reddit as JLGoodwin1990.
And I don't see any links on their stuff to like any books or offsite, but they are an incredibly prolific no sleep writer. There are a ton of stories, titles like I used to love driving late at night or I don't shower with the door jar anymore. Or my wife and I went to Las Vegas for our honeymoon. They have a ton of stories. And this one comes highly recommended, at least on No Sleep Itself.
And also just the premise, the title of it seemed really cool. My crew and I are stuck aboard an abandoned ship and we don't do like I'm terrified of the sea and I like nautical stories and like nautical horror and stuff like that. So I am eager for any excuse to crack into a story like this. So I'm looking forward to it.
I wouldn't mind if he got a little Lovecraftian in nature, is what I would say. And I'll tell you something else too.
If this story's good, he might become Sir J.L. Goodwin 1990 by the end of this podcast because that's what we're going to do.
Will the author be knighted by the end of this story?
I'm very, very intrigued to see.
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Chapter 2: Who is the mysterious author J.L. Goodwin 1990?
What's wrong?
He gestured to the screen. The stupid radar must be on Fritz again. It doesn't show the storm on the radar at all.
A small wave of confusion swept over me. I'd personally repaired the system the last time it wonked out, and as far as I knew, it had been working perfectly. But as I stepped next to him, I saw he was right. No storm clouds were displayed on the radar in the direction the storm was coming from. What the... A shiver rushed up my spine, one I didn't understand why it had.
The cabin was warm and comfortable, and yet it felt as if we'd just walked through thick fog. Finding my voice, I looked at the captain, who held a thoughtful gaze. So, what do we do? He took a second to answer, then sighed.
I'm not going to risk you boys with my shiver.
Especially not after we have a good catch in the hold. Start plotting us a course back to Portsmouth. Hopefully we'll manage to stay just ahead of the storm.
And with that, he turned and left the wheelhouse, heading back outside to help the others store the gear in preparation for our departure. I could hear the faint sound of them yelling to each other as they rushed about, the music playing again as well. I walked to the starboard windows and gazed out. The storm appeared closer now. The lightning flashes were becoming more frequent.
A particularly bright flash came. For a moment, my eyes locked on a particular cloud formation that had been silhouetted in it. I blinked my eyes rapidly, the rational side of my brain attempting to wrangle in the other. No, there's no way you just saw that. You know full well storms play trick on your eyes.
Shaking my head, I returned to the helm, turning off the autopilot and nudging the throttle forwards, hearing the rumble of the engines increase. I kept telling myself that I'd been seeing things, but another shiver ran up my spine as I couldn't shake the image from my mind. The image of a cloud formed to the shape of a human skull. What a delightful trip. Absolute hell. Nothing bad happening.
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