Finding scotch then too Small Jones went down below as he called it and found a private spot then  to drink by himself .He looked around the rest of the crew were on deck no doubt .

He then had perferred being by himself when he drank and he could fight with some of the demons he still wrestled with ,like not being Captain of a ship like this one .He wanted one .

He starrted too then  started too drink,but then  slowly this time was his own and he knew how to handle it ,he continued drinking too this time he closed both his eyes and then opened them, suddenly he saw things that were not there,for instance there were rats on the ship,but the ones he saw were playing cards .

Then as the ship then went up and down then he  then finished drinking the scotch as he then  thought he saw another image of himself moving around below, he threw the bottle away but the image was still there .He then tried to stand but thought better of it as he sat back down though .But then as he sat there then he closed his eyes again and fell asleep at least as he was dreaming he controlled the dreams, did he ?

 Suddenly he then saw the parrot that was part of the crew but they were  more then one and they were dancing together whistling yo ho ho and a bottle of scotch .He like these dreams they were his .

Life is a dream then especially if it belong too one too Small Avery Jones,thats right my first name is Avery,at least is better then John or Davy or Harry even ,my name will go down in history .

Small Avery Jones .

to be continued ?