Creative Writing Competition #2

With a bounty of one, she glides upon;
The surface of the sea so young and free.
One can only wonder of that one;
One of one of her little pet peeves,
Don’t mention it or your chest she’ll reave.
 
 A bounty of one sits in a chair;
Regal splendour flows through her hair.
A charlatan power she controls;
A children’s bear controlled by string,
Whatever other lies could she bring?
 
Beware, Beware, the Maggot Queen!
Beware, Beware, the Maggot Queen!
In eyes the pupils can never be seen!
In eyes the pupils can never be seen!
 
Beware, Beware, the Maggot Queen!
Beware Beware, the Maggot Queen!
A bear with the worst name she could glean!
A bear with the worst name she could glean!
 
Accompanied with the Faceless man;
His mother who dropped and ran;
Left in the gutter to fight and toil;
Blood he had spilt in the soil,
So come, come and feast your eyes!

It was cold and wet, but Rudy couldn't complain, if she were to disobey her captain's orders, things could get ugly quite quickly. She was lined up, shoulder to shoulder, squashed between two giant men. It was the same every day, each day was a mere reflection of the last, she'd line up, the captain would arrive and then she'd have to go back to wiping the floors. Being a cabin girl was tough but she was tougher! Anything they'd through at her, she'd take it and throw back twice as hard! After minutes of waiting in the rain, the captain finally arrived, a cigar poking out his mouth, an umbrella on his left hand and some documents on his other hand. Not even bothering to apologize for his lateness, the captain simply scanned the papers in his hands before finally turning to face the line in front of him.

"Alright, same old things people. Cabin boys... and girl, get back to cleaning whilst everyone else keeps look out."

Once he had said that, the line broke and everyone made their way to their positions. Rudy sighed, couldn't the captain change things up a bit for once, doing the same things over and over bored her. As she dragged herself towards a mop, she felt a hand touch her backside. Immediately turning to see what kind of vile and disgusting person would ever do such a foul act, she realized it was the man she was standing besides earlier. The man wore a cheeky smile on his ugly face.

"You must be lonely.. being the only woman here and all.. maybe you should let me accompany yo-" he was interrupted with a swift kick to balls followed by another kick across the face.

"Perverts like you should go and rot in hell."

Rudy wasn't the timid nor shy girl, she knew how to protect herself and would do so if attacked or offended in any way. This man was lucky that she wasn't in a terrible mood today for he'd be in more of a terrible condition then he was right now. Rudy grabbed the mop beside her and suddenly, an idea crossed her mind. She smirked and approached the man who was on the floor groaning in pain. Lifting the mop, she shoved all that she could into his mouth.

"Let me clean that dirty mouth of yours, you little sh*t!"

Ah, a typical day in the navy. Soon the Captain would arrive and punish her but until then, she'd try and have all the fun that she could.

Oh Ronald Oh Ronald, how strong you are.
A sword in one hand, always ready for war.
The strongest muscles that make a girl feel light as fleece
juggle her through the air while fighting with ease

No shot can hit you from whatever distance
nor can swords, axes, maces or even a lance
Simply turn into fire that doesn't burn you up
Flying at inmense speed, nothing will make you stop

But did you ever think what the girls might say?
When you throw them in the air like it is a barbie play
Especially when you make them drop from every tower 
be carefull how you treat them or your flames might just turn sour

How many people you've slash down at ease
cold blooded like a winter breeze
your flames don't even burn with passion of love
Are you sure you want to be a phoenix not an elegant dove 

Then you weren't even taught how to properly speak. 
With just a bit of elegance, how much interest you would peak
Oh young phoenix your life must be pretty hard. 
you should go back to the begining, back to the start