SUMMERY: He has everything he ever dreamed of. Elizabeth—his one true love.
Only, she isn't. Not anymore. During his daring journey to rescue the
beautiful Miss Swan Will discovered another love. A love of the sea. A love
that runs through his very veins. A love he can no longer deny.
DISCLAIMER: None of the characters or anything else recognizably from the Pirates of the Caribbean are mine (I only wish they were). This story is written merely for my own enjoyment (and hopefully some of the readers' as well) and no money is being made off of it.
WHISPERS FROM A WAYWARD WANT
Chapter Two: Here the Dream Shall End
She was selfish she knew for keeping him bound to the shore whilst his heart longed so desperately to be out at sea once more. She knew he loved her, of that there was no doubt, for she was all that kept him here in port royal living a "respectable life." But his love of the sea was great. It grew every day that he was landbound, as did his longing and desire, and she soon feared that the sea would steal him away from her.
It had been a year since he had so much as boarded a ship, for she couldn't bear to see his love for the sea rekindled. If it was, he would surely leave her. She would not blame him if he did, of this she knew. It was for her that he had first set sail and become a pirate, risking his own life so that he might save hers. He had loved her then, as he loves her now, but would it be enough to keep him here by her side? She hoped so, though she had her doubts.
She could see him, from where she stood perched on the balcony that conveniently overlooked the port. He was standing there, by himself, on the dock, looking out to sea. Though she could only see his back as he was turned away form her, his hair gently playing about his shoulders form the slight breeze, she had no doubt that his eyes were filled with a heartbreaking longing, a look he had never bestowed upon her. She feared of losing him, but in some ways, Elizabeth knew deep down that she already had.
DISCLAIMER: None of the characters or anything else recognizably from the Pirates of the Caribbean are mine (I only wish they were). This story is written merely for my own enjoyment (and hopefully some of the readers' as well) and no money is being made off of it.
WHISPERS FROM A WAYWARD WANT
Chapter Two: Here the Dream Shall End
She was selfish she knew for keeping him bound to the shore whilst his heart longed so desperately to be out at sea once more. She knew he loved her, of that there was no doubt, for she was all that kept him here in port royal living a "respectable life." But his love of the sea was great. It grew every day that he was landbound, as did his longing and desire, and she soon feared that the sea would steal him away from her.
It had been a year since he had so much as boarded a ship, for she couldn't bear to see his love for the sea rekindled. If it was, he would surely leave her. She would not blame him if he did, of this she knew. It was for her that he had first set sail and become a pirate, risking his own life so that he might save hers. He had loved her then, as he loves her now, but would it be enough to keep him here by her side? She hoped so, though she had her doubts.
She could see him, from where she stood perched on the balcony that conveniently overlooked the port. He was standing there, by himself, on the dock, looking out to sea. Though she could only see his back as he was turned away form her, his hair gently playing about his shoulders form the slight breeze, she had no doubt that his eyes were filled with a heartbreaking longing, a look he had never bestowed upon her. She feared of losing him, but in some ways, Elizabeth knew deep down that she already had.
