Daniel Marriott

It was dark in Daniel Marriott’s head. The question had been burning in there for hours, however the light had now extinguished. The question was a difficult one. He kept returning to the simple fact, he didn’t know. Mr McCarthy repeated the question

“Does it have your name on it?”

“errrr… don’t know!”

Back on the ship, it was a dark and stormy night, the captain said to the mate “tell us a story” and so he began: It was a dark and stormy night, the captain said to the mate “tell us a story” and so he began: It was a dark and stormy night, the captain said to the mate “tell us a story” and so he began…

[Excerpt from The Story]