The call of the Captain


Agency: Mind's Eye

Press-ganged into the Captain’s crew (I found a shiny doubloon in the bottom of my mug of grog, curses!), I was whisked away to a Caribbean island to tap out scripts for the Captain and his new wench, Mena Suvari. Months later a passing Swedish fishing boat returned me to familiar shores. Some nights I can still feel the salty breeze on my cheek, the waft of spiced rum filling my nostrils…