The storm was moving in from the far west as Will Turner looked out of his
window from his shop. Candles and lanterns lighted his shop for it was so
late in the night. His mind drifted to Miss Swann.Elizabeth he corrected
himself. He smiled at the thought of her. There wasn't a woman like her,
her beautiful eyes that lit up from her smile. Will truthfully believed
that he instantly fell in love with Elizabeth eight years ago when she
saved him and awoken to see her eyes fallen upon him. The days spent on
that ship were scary but she made it all the better with her telling him
stories of so many nonsense things. Will sighed as he went back over to the
furnace he longed to see Elizabeth, to feel her touch upon him, to stroke
her cheek, to put her in his arms and never let her go, he had almost lost
her to Norrington, he gritted his teeth at the thought of his hands over
his Elizabeth. He often thought of why Elizabeth had made the promise to
Norrington to marry him. Will turned and went back to work hoping to see
Elizabeth soon.
Elizabeth turned in her bed she couldn't sleep. The thought of no other than William Turner was running through her mind. "Will" she whispered underneath her breath. Her father did not like the fact they were together and that cause problems between them, she knew it troubled Will but she didn't care for she was in love. They have been through so much together and she didn't regret any of them. He risked his life to save her more than once when the Interceptor exploded she thought Will had died and her whole world came crashing down, but when he appeared on The Pearl with the gun that's when she realized she was truly in love wit Will Turner. There isn't a man like him she thought as a smile crept across her face. She pictured his dark, chocolate brown eyes looking at her, his kiss left her powerless and out of breathe. 'He's the only one that could ever do that to me' she thought. Elizabeth wondered what would have happened if she married Norrington, she closed her eyes at the thought; she would give everything for Will. She would give herself completely to him if given the chance. Elizabeth sat up, stood up from her bed and slid into her satin robe.' He makes me feel beautiful, on top of the world, liberated. He's.a blacksmith. No. A pirate. He's Will Turner, and she loved all of them. Elizabeth smiled. '"Elizabeth Turner" she whispered to herself. Elizabeth crept over to her window and moved the curtain to the side and saw a blacksmith shop across the road whose light was casted through the window. Elizabeth suddenly felt butterflies in her stomach and chills up her spine, Will was close and she could feel him near. She could smell his sweet scent. Elizabeth smiled and quietly slipped from her room, down the stairs and out the door into the town where a certain blacksmith was indeed working and indeed thinking of her.
Elizabeth turned in her bed she couldn't sleep. The thought of no other than William Turner was running through her mind. "Will" she whispered underneath her breath. Her father did not like the fact they were together and that cause problems between them, she knew it troubled Will but she didn't care for she was in love. They have been through so much together and she didn't regret any of them. He risked his life to save her more than once when the Interceptor exploded she thought Will had died and her whole world came crashing down, but when he appeared on The Pearl with the gun that's when she realized she was truly in love wit Will Turner. There isn't a man like him she thought as a smile crept across her face. She pictured his dark, chocolate brown eyes looking at her, his kiss left her powerless and out of breathe. 'He's the only one that could ever do that to me' she thought. Elizabeth wondered what would have happened if she married Norrington, she closed her eyes at the thought; she would give everything for Will. She would give herself completely to him if given the chance. Elizabeth sat up, stood up from her bed and slid into her satin robe.' He makes me feel beautiful, on top of the world, liberated. He's.a blacksmith. No. A pirate. He's Will Turner, and she loved all of them. Elizabeth smiled. '"Elizabeth Turner" she whispered to herself. Elizabeth crept over to her window and moved the curtain to the side and saw a blacksmith shop across the road whose light was casted through the window. Elizabeth suddenly felt butterflies in her stomach and chills up her spine, Will was close and she could feel him near. She could smell his sweet scent. Elizabeth smiled and quietly slipped from her room, down the stairs and out the door into the town where a certain blacksmith was indeed working and indeed thinking of her.