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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 4, 2006 6:56:11 GMT
(Zijn Secret Garden, Jack's Island en FIerce Fires upon misty waters dood ? ) As I am picking up the pieces of driftwood I regularly glance from Will to Jack. It's quite strange how different these two men are. Will is such a gentleman, he came to rescue me, he's the one I'm supposed to get married to. He'd never betray me like Jack would do instantly. But I betrayed Jack aswell.. so perhaps we are a bit alike ? Of course except for the descency and personal hygiene  . I sigh and look back at the sea One thing I do know for sure.. Jack Sparrow sure knows how to make a womans head spin by just being his unforgivable self |
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 9:14:24 GMT
(ooh JI had ik helemaal niet meer aan gedacht Ma ik zal ff kijken ;D) When my rumbottle appears to be empty, I roll it away over the sand before I get up. "Bring it over there." I tell the others carrying the driftwood, as I make a vague handgesture a li'll further down the beach. "Tide's comin'." I wonder though, whether Lady Luck'll be in a good mood for us today. After all, wood alone won't get us far. I step down to the shoreline as well, to see whether there's anything but wood among the driftpieces that might come in handy. |
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 4, 2006 10:27:39 GMT
"We need a rope to tie all this together' I point out and I look at Jack "Unless you have enough hair on your back" I tell him. Yes I did hear that story from Will |
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 10:59:03 GMT
I give her an amused grin, "There wouldn't be anymore since last time, now would there?" I point out easily.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 4, 2006 11:00:30 GMT
"Fine, then I'm going to look for a rope.. or something else that can help" I tell him and I walk past Jack over the beach towards the woods.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 11:45:23 GMT
I watch her go, my gaze resting on her just a li'll longer than absolutely necessary.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 4, 2006 11:56:21 GMT
As I walk into the woods I stop behind a tree and turn around. Seeing as its safe to look now I glance at the guys from behind the tree.
What did you expect Elizabeth ? That he would help you so you could be alone with him again ? I shake that thought off No, I'm getting married. I don't need time alone with Jack Sparrow
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 12:22:26 GMT
The hint of a grin tugs at my lips when I spot her silouette come to a stop when she's just in the shadows. One could hardly see it, unless he'd have followed her figure all along the way. And so I did - from the corner of me eye every now and than. And so I catch her looking back when she thinks she's out of sight.
She's doin' a good job pretendin', innit? I think contently, while I turn my attention back to getting the driftwood ashore.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 4, 2006 12:34:14 GMT
I turn around and lean against the tree 'It's not like I can get married to Will right now..' I tell myself 'and there's nothing wrong with just being alone with him...but I love Will...and that's the right thing. Will is s-sweet and .. important to me and..'
I close my eyes and realize that all my life I did nothing but think of Will. I never once so much as looked at another man and now that Jack is in the story..it makes it all so complicated.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 12:43:25 GMT
When I look towards the trees again I can tell she's still there. I contemplate it for a moment.. the others are all occupied with dragging the driftwood onto a pile. Even William doesn't seem to pay a single moment of attention to the direction his bonny lass disappeared in..
Eventually I figure to hell with it, and I head towards the line of trees. Time to catch the Swann off-guard, innit?
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