At last in strode the captain, slammed the door behind him, without looking to the right or left, and marched straight across the room to wh...

We were both of us capsized in a second, and both of us rolled, almost together, into the scuppers; the dead red-cap, with his arms still sp...

Bayuca is the blog I hope RBE grows up to be someday - it's consistently one of my favorite reads on the intrewebs. Today's post ...

Suddenly, with a loud huzza, a little cloud of pirates leaped from the woods on the north side, and ran straight on the stockade. At the sam...

"Flint was cap'n; I was quartermaster, along of my timber leg. The same broadside I lost my leg, old Pew lost his deadlights. It wa...

Daddy Grognard reviews Long John Silver , a novel by Bjorn Larsson. There are a couple spoilers, but nothing major. This is sitting in my ...