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Oct 02, 2006 11:27

Five things James never said and one he wants to take back.

[1] The sun kept beating down on his back, matching the pounding in his head. James looked down at the deck that he was scrubbing and the wig he was using to finish the job. Maybe he was talking to the ship, maybe to the wig, to himself, perhaps even Eliz Miss Swann, but when Captain ( Read more... )

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downwithmyship June 12 2007, 23:35:32 UTC
An invitation is left for Norrington.

((feel free to delete this later))

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