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a soot-soiled ring-bejeweled hand wrapped in various sorts of materals , tokens of previous flames , won battles and other shenanigans , extended in offer . though the captain stood in one spot , he forever seemed to follow the flow of the ocean waves , soft breeze blowing the various beads , trinkets and baubles in his hair . 

                         ❝ it looks like yer in trouble there . can i help ? ❞

gnight my fellow pirates ♥

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                           ❝ i've forgotten what it's like to feel young . ❞

serene was the pirate’s gaze . it was an odd feeling , to be this sincere about a subject he purposely avoided addressing with even the closest of his friends ... and he didn’t have many to count for .  ❝ i’ve been livin’ me life a free man but i’ve woken up thinkin’ there were still years ahead of me journey and the more i live on , the less i see . isn’t it off ? ❞

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the night was chaotic at best . tortuga , a favoured island amongst the most  deceitful miscreants , treacherous bilge rats and what not . and if one’s eyes were as keen , they could spot a pirate lord or two . the later being quite as they stood the most territorial . especially if one was ruler of the caribbean sea .

a bottle of rum in hand , captain sparrow had made his way to the quieter corners of the island , sashaying toward the docks where his ship lay afloat , as dark as the cloudless night .

he had taken pause for a moment , enjoying the burn of ambered liquid which ignited his senses , his throat and stomach aflame . it was when he heard a shuffle of feet upon the bricked pavement that he drew his sword and turned into action . 

❝ h—how long have you been standing there ? ❞ he addressed the shadows .

Jack Sparrow can kill god easily!

❝ captain . CAPTAIN jack sparrow can kill god easily . ❞

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❝ nothing's THAT important , you know .❞ oh how wrong he was , he thought . there he stood motionless ... breathless ... suffocating . he felt entirely alone , dark amber eyes watching as she burned . the smell of wood set ablaze . the scenery made the pirate captain’s heart clench . the ship , it was not his and yet it felt as such . having witnessed , a few years ago , the horror of his own being consumed by the flames .

                          ❝ what a tragedy ... ❞

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❝ you did a bad thing for a good reason. ❞ one’s heart could be bled countless of times .  the injury was never enough to severe it permanently and yet , the sting was almost unbearable . and though the pain still lingered patiently , awaiting to be quenched with the promise of revenge , jack wore a smile instead . genuine as well as proud .  ❝ you did what you thought was good for you and the crew . ❞

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