The Diary Of Elizabeth Swann
Chapter nine: Flee
Disclaimer: Do I look like I own any famous movies/stars? Huh?
A/N: Um... hi.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Wills Entry!*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I've been searching the town for two days nonstop and I can't stop! Not now! There is only one place she could be... in the mountains and the caves. Either that or she's left the Port. I hope not. I pray that she's still within my grasp. I won't be able to bear not having Elizabeth. All those days when I was away I longed for her familiar touch and her warming smile. I love her. Love is more than a feeling. It's a power. I'm stuck in a rut. I can't do anything to help her if I don't find her. I need to find you Elizabeth. I know that you need me.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Elizabeth's Entry!*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I'm scared. I'm cold. I can hardly write. The only thing keeping me going is thoughts of will. I haven't eaten for a day and a half. I'm wanted. They've figured out that it's me. I overheard some men talking and I knew that this was the only place I could come. I wonder if Will is home yet? Is he looking for me? The baby is hurting so much. I can't eat no matter how much I have to. It will only come back up anyway. Will? How can I survive without you? I feel completely helpless and small. Will is like a drug. (A/N: Did they have drugs then?) The more I'm a way from him the more I've come to realise (A/N: O.o Barbossa moment!) how much I need him. I can't survive without him. I'm dying. And so is the baby. But I can't go anywhere. Or I'll only die quicker.
Chapter nine: Flee
Disclaimer: Do I look like I own any famous movies/stars? Huh?
A/N: Um... hi.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Wills Entry!*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I've been searching the town for two days nonstop and I can't stop! Not now! There is only one place she could be... in the mountains and the caves. Either that or she's left the Port. I hope not. I pray that she's still within my grasp. I won't be able to bear not having Elizabeth. All those days when I was away I longed for her familiar touch and her warming smile. I love her. Love is more than a feeling. It's a power. I'm stuck in a rut. I can't do anything to help her if I don't find her. I need to find you Elizabeth. I know that you need me.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Elizabeth's Entry!*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I'm scared. I'm cold. I can hardly write. The only thing keeping me going is thoughts of will. I haven't eaten for a day and a half. I'm wanted. They've figured out that it's me. I overheard some men talking and I knew that this was the only place I could come. I wonder if Will is home yet? Is he looking for me? The baby is hurting so much. I can't eat no matter how much I have to. It will only come back up anyway. Will? How can I survive without you? I feel completely helpless and small. Will is like a drug. (A/N: Did they have drugs then?) The more I'm a way from him the more I've come to realise (A/N: O.o Barbossa moment!) how much I need him. I can't survive without him. I'm dying. And so is the baby. But I can't go anywhere. Or I'll only die quicker.