The story from unregister passenger Today I want to tell you a story about my voyage on a ship called "Mary Celeste". I was unregister passenger and I was the only one who has survived. That's why it makes my blood boil when somebody lies about things that happened on the board of the "Mary Celeste". But I digress from the point. I was unregister passenger because acording to the british laws captain couldn't take me on the board, but his wife was my close friend. I got on with her like a house on fire. We had our own ups and downs, but stayed together through thick and thin. It was a perfect day when suddenly crew heard a shot. We supposed that pirates attacked us but horizon was clear. Than we heard a second shot. Some sailors went to the below decks and found that hatch and a part of the ship were damaged. Captain understood that it wasn't a shots, it was gus kicks. We lost our nerve because a cargo of alcohol was enough to blow up a ship. Crew opened all hatches, but we all were troubled by this problem. Captain ordered everybody to move on a lifeboat. It was bound to a ship by rope. While we were waiting for another gus kick, a horrible storm started. When we tried o come back to a ship, robe broke and lifeboat was damaged by waves and fell to pieces. I was able to hold onto remains of the lifeboat and eventually I was washed up on the shore of unhabbited island. And after some time another ship saved me. This is the end of the story.