Drabble - Treasure prompt
Bonjour! I have a drabble for you all and several more on the way! Enjoy!
Title: True Treasure
Author:
vseverinsevier
Rating: G
Word count: 145
Characters/pairings: Barbossa
Notes/warnings: Response to the “Treasure” prompt at
potc100
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the empty can of Diet Coke sitting on me desk.
He leaned against the port rail, watching the dawn, the sun not yet rising over the horizon. A cool breeze came up and whispered through the pirate’s hair, dancing through the sails. At the sound of those black sails flapping, he looked up and smiled at seeing the black material swell with the wind.
He returned his gaze to the sea and then, the sun rose over the water, the water sparkling with its rays. He sighed in contentment, enjoying the sunrise for a moment more before he turned around to head to the helm.
As he grasped the spokes of the wheel, he looked out across the deck then at the surrounding ocean. Jack says not all treasure is silver and gold. He’s right, thought Captain Barbossa as eight bells rang and another day aboard the Black Pearl began. True treasure … is freedom.
x-posted to
whore4hector,
potc100,
barbossa_fic
Commments are much appreciated!
Regards,
V Severin Sevier
"I'll not be leavin' my ship in your command." - Captain Barbossa (At World's End)
Title: True Treasure
Author:
vseverinsevier
Rating: G
Word count: 145
Characters/pairings: Barbossa
Notes/warnings: Response to the “Treasure” prompt at
potc100
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the empty can of Diet Coke sitting on me desk.
He leaned against the port rail, watching the dawn, the sun not yet rising over the horizon. A cool breeze came up and whispered through the pirate’s hair, dancing through the sails. At the sound of those black sails flapping, he looked up and smiled at seeing the black material swell with the wind.
He returned his gaze to the sea and then, the sun rose over the water, the water sparkling with its rays. He sighed in contentment, enjoying the sunrise for a moment more before he turned around to head to the helm.
As he grasped the spokes of the wheel, he looked out across the deck then at the surrounding ocean. Jack says not all treasure is silver and gold. He’s right, thought Captain Barbossa as eight bells rang and another day aboard the Black Pearl began. True treasure … is freedom.
x-posted to
whore4hector,
potc100,
barbossa_fic
Commments are much appreciated!
Regards,
V Severin Sevier
"I'll not be leavin' my ship in your command." - Captain Barbossa (At World's End)