Alrighty, this is my first fanfic so plzz don't be too harsh. Im trying my
best to not be ashamed of my writing ability.if I have any. So please R&R
but be gentle.
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The salty air lingered in Jacks mouth as he sailed into the harbor. As he pulled in he saw the people of the town stare at him. Jack looked down at the people of the town. Then there was me, Lydia Turner. I felt a cold breeze hit me as I went to my fathers shop. He is a blacksmith, and even though he was married to my mother, who was a woman of much money and power, he continues the business. His specialty is swords but he can make anything!
I turn around to see the presents I feel behind me. I see a grand ship, one that looks familiar. I had seen it before, in a dream. I step towards the magnificent structure and stare it down from top to bottom. Then I see the captain. His face, IV seen it before. His face was in my dream as well! I want so badly to speak to him, but I restrained myself and continue my way to the armory.
I walk into the door to see my father testing one of his newly made swords.
"Hello" I said to him as I closed the door behind me. "Hello" he answered "Will Turner! Have you been playing with your swords all day and not tending to your orders!" He smiled slightly and said "Yah that's what iv been doing" "Have you gotten man orders?" I asked "No not many" "I see then" I said. My father stopped for a moment to come over to give me a hello kiss on the head. He then hung up his sword and went back to work. I wanted to tell him about my dream I had the previous night, but decided not to. Instead I brought up a similar subject. "A new ship docked today" I said while examining a shelf full of things that father had made before, that actually looked like crude stone aged tools used for gutting fish and what not. "Is that so? Is it big??" he said, while measuring a piece of metal. "Why yes! Infact it looks just like one I saw in a dream once" coming closer to my father. "Is that so" he said not really paying attinon to what I was saying. "Yes!" I said coming even closer and speaking even louder so as he could hear what I was saying. "Yes, I even saw the same captain in my dreams today" "Is that so" he said I had now become impatient with my father and said "Do you really think the peril exists?" He stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at me, which I knew he would. "Now where did you get that name Lydia turner?" "Oh come now father, do you really think that I wouldn't know about the most famous ship in the whole Caribbean" He though for a moment and said "You do have a point" and went back to his work. "Why do you want to know about the pearl??" he asked "Only cuz I saw it in my dream" I said plainly "Hold on, didn't you say that you saw the same ship dock today as the one you had in you r dream??" "So you were listening!?" I said in a shocked voice. My father then ran out of the armory and headed for the docks.
I ran after him.
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The salty air lingered in Jacks mouth as he sailed into the harbor. As he pulled in he saw the people of the town stare at him. Jack looked down at the people of the town. Then there was me, Lydia Turner. I felt a cold breeze hit me as I went to my fathers shop. He is a blacksmith, and even though he was married to my mother, who was a woman of much money and power, he continues the business. His specialty is swords but he can make anything!
I turn around to see the presents I feel behind me. I see a grand ship, one that looks familiar. I had seen it before, in a dream. I step towards the magnificent structure and stare it down from top to bottom. Then I see the captain. His face, IV seen it before. His face was in my dream as well! I want so badly to speak to him, but I restrained myself and continue my way to the armory.
I walk into the door to see my father testing one of his newly made swords.
"Hello" I said to him as I closed the door behind me. "Hello" he answered "Will Turner! Have you been playing with your swords all day and not tending to your orders!" He smiled slightly and said "Yah that's what iv been doing" "Have you gotten man orders?" I asked "No not many" "I see then" I said. My father stopped for a moment to come over to give me a hello kiss on the head. He then hung up his sword and went back to work. I wanted to tell him about my dream I had the previous night, but decided not to. Instead I brought up a similar subject. "A new ship docked today" I said while examining a shelf full of things that father had made before, that actually looked like crude stone aged tools used for gutting fish and what not. "Is that so? Is it big??" he said, while measuring a piece of metal. "Why yes! Infact it looks just like one I saw in a dream once" coming closer to my father. "Is that so" he said not really paying attinon to what I was saying. "Yes!" I said coming even closer and speaking even louder so as he could hear what I was saying. "Yes, I even saw the same captain in my dreams today" "Is that so" he said I had now become impatient with my father and said "Do you really think the peril exists?" He stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at me, which I knew he would. "Now where did you get that name Lydia turner?" "Oh come now father, do you really think that I wouldn't know about the most famous ship in the whole Caribbean" He though for a moment and said "You do have a point" and went back to his work. "Why do you want to know about the pearl??" he asked "Only cuz I saw it in my dream" I said plainly "Hold on, didn't you say that you saw the same ship dock today as the one you had in you r dream??" "So you were listening!?" I said in a shocked voice. My father then ran out of the armory and headed for the docks.
I ran after him.