Lullaby
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I do not own Jack, although I - of course - wish that I did. I don't specifically mention anyone else in this, so I don't really need to say that I don't own them, but just in case. I DON'T OWN ANY OF THEM!
AN: since this is my first fanfic, ANY reviews are welcomed. Constructive criticism and praise are both welcomed with open arms.
AN 2: I just wrote this in 20 minutes. I was listening to my Solitudes CD and this just popped into my head. I hope that you like it!
The sound of the waves against the ship's hull sing a soothing lullaby as the Pearl cuts through the water, the sea watching over her as a mother watches over her sleeping babe. The murmur of the crew's voices drift down through the hatch, providing a comforting background to the sleeping man. A sincere smile touches the man's lips as muted seagull's cries are heard, sounding wild and free in the salty air. Drifting off to sleep, his face relaxes and slips back to his vulnerable, childlike inner nature, discarding the worry lines that seem to come with command.
"Goodnight, Jack," comes a whisper from a woman as she tucks a blanket affectionately around the man. A caring look appears in her eyes before she closes the door softly, to avoid waking him from his peaceful slumbers.
The sea continues to rock the Pearl like a babe in its mother's arms, watching over and protecting the tranquilly sleeping man known as Jack Sparrow.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I do not own Jack, although I - of course - wish that I did. I don't specifically mention anyone else in this, so I don't really need to say that I don't own them, but just in case. I DON'T OWN ANY OF THEM!
AN: since this is my first fanfic, ANY reviews are welcomed. Constructive criticism and praise are both welcomed with open arms.
AN 2: I just wrote this in 20 minutes. I was listening to my Solitudes CD and this just popped into my head. I hope that you like it!
The sound of the waves against the ship's hull sing a soothing lullaby as the Pearl cuts through the water, the sea watching over her as a mother watches over her sleeping babe. The murmur of the crew's voices drift down through the hatch, providing a comforting background to the sleeping man. A sincere smile touches the man's lips as muted seagull's cries are heard, sounding wild and free in the salty air. Drifting off to sleep, his face relaxes and slips back to his vulnerable, childlike inner nature, discarding the worry lines that seem to come with command.
"Goodnight, Jack," comes a whisper from a woman as she tucks a blanket affectionately around the man. A caring look appears in her eyes before she closes the door softly, to avoid waking him from his peaceful slumbers.
The sea continues to rock the Pearl like a babe in its mother's arms, watching over and protecting the tranquilly sleeping man known as Jack Sparrow.
