But first let's read his blurb.
It is now gone a fortnight since we were marooned upon this desert strand of the great Chesepiook Sea. Our meager supplies exhausted, pitiable shelter ravaged by Tempest, and Prayers of rescue gone unanswered these many days, Mr. Trumble and I prepare to strike from this strange and forsaken place for unknown Western territories, Devout in hope of meeting our lost contingents. I leave this account as a true Record of our trials and discoveries, so that it may aid and guide those who come after.
1607. Exhausted English sailors step onto the wind-swept beach of a strange new land. Unsure of what lies in the dark forests beyond the dunes, and fearful of Spanish attack from the sea, the men leave this forbidding place to find safer harbor. Except two men. This is their tale.
Wow! Don't you want more with that?
Well here's a bit more, check out an excerpt from his story.
Well here's a bit more, check out an excerpt from his story.
It is now gone a fortnight since we were marooned upon this desert strand of the great Chesepiook Sea. Our meager supplies exhausted, pitiable shelter ravaged by Tempest, and Prayers of rescue gone unanswered these many days, Mr. Trumble and I prepare to strike from this strange and forsaken place for unknown Western territories, Devout in hope of meeting our lost contingents. I leave this account as a true Record of our trials and discoveries, so that it may aid and guide those who come after.
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