Prolouge

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DISCLAIMER:THIS IS BASED OFF OF THE PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN,AND THIS SONG IS OWNED BY THE PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN. I DO NOT OWN THE PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN.
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The air was still and foggy,the winds were cold and bitter as ice,brushing through the matted strands of the little girl's thin hair.

Her eyes were sad,scared. She listened as the cries of those who were about to die be cut off and the Floor underneath them fall,sick cracking echoing throughout the entire place.

No. No this can't be it.

No she refused.

She wouldn't let these people,other Pirates,die without hope.

So she sang. She sang for them.

"The king and his men,

Stole the queen from her bed."

There was a pause as the guards watching the place slowly looked down at her curiously,confused,and slightly frightened?

She took this as her cue to keep singing.

"And bound her in her bones~

The seas be ours and the powers

Where we will,will roam."

Then she noticed.

The other people on death row were singing with her.

"Yo ho,all together,

Hoist the colors high

Heave ho,thieves and beggars,

Never shall we die."

And as they reached the stage,where the noises resided,the laid out a barrel and sat her on top of it,tying the noose around her neck as everyone else kept singing.

And in retaliation,the executioner pulled the
Lever,and as her world came crashing down,

She died.







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"OI SPINY! WAKE UP YA SILLY SEA DOG! WE'VE GOT A MONSTER TO CATCH!"














To be continued....

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