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|  | POTC fan fic. « Thread Started on Jan 20, 2005, 3:15am » | |
Well, it seems as though Depp-O-Holics has died off again. Maybe we can liven it up with a fan fic game. What we do is, someone starts the fan fic then another person adds onto that and so on and so on until we have a nice long POTC story coming along.
Um... Ok, i wrote this last night, but be warned i am a VERY BAD writer, so it's not very good. It's basically the end of the movie, so just continue on as you please...
“This is the day that you will remember as the day that you….” Jack managed to say before he purposely fell off the dock. Jack felt a thrill like no other as he fell through the air and splashed into the ocean below. He was free. Jack looked up, caught they eyes of Will Turner and Elizabeth Swan, two people who he would remember for the rest of his life, then turned his head to see the beauty of The Black Pearl in the distance. It was headed his way. Jack smiled and began to swim towards his ship. Finally there, he grabbed onto the rope his crew had thrown to him and leaped up onto the deck of the Pearl. “I thought you were supposed to keep to the code,” Jack said to Gibbs. “Well, we figured they were more actual guidelines,” Gibs replied A crew member handed Jack his hat, which he is quite fond of. Jack took his hat gratefully and triumphantly placed it on his head. “Captain Sparrow,” said Ana Maria softly, “The Black Pearl is yours,” and placed Jack’s jacket around his shoulders. Jack walked over to the steering wheel (Yes, i've forgotten what its' called. lol) and ran his hand over the smooth wood. “On Deck you scurvy dogs!” Jack suddenly bellowed and his crew jumped into action. Jack turned and looked ahead. “Now, bring me that horizon,” He said softly to himself, then began singing “…and really bad eggs… drink up me hearties yo ho.”
| Oh my God! I've just been looking for my boyfriend. Have you seen him? He's a guy with a little mole on his right cheek. AH! Oh, Brad, Brad, please don't be dead Brad. I never got a chance to tell you want you meant to me Oh, Brad, please!
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