Title: Bell
Written for: the Black Pearl sails
Disclaimer: I don't own it
A/N - well, here's yet another drabble ... I hope you enjoy :)
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Jack could still hear the bells in the distance even though he was getting further away from them and was reaching the edge of town. Even as he was walking down the beach Jack could still hear the bells. He briefly wondered how the people who were even closer to the bells than he was could stand them, and why their sound had had to be everywhere and ruin an otherwise perfect morning. Jack sighed. Much to his relief the bells stopped chiming and he thought he might as well enjoy the rest of this morning. He knew that he was at best going to get a very severe talking to when he got back home, but he didn't particularly care at the moment – since when did nine year old boys listen to everything their mothers said? Jack certainly wasn't one who listened all the time, particularly when it involved going to church.