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Then they were slient for awhile.

Bell looked across the meadow, and through the trees there was a lake with water flapping against the sand.

"Oh," she sighed,"that's a pretty like."

"Oh, yes, I agree." William said. Bell smiled then looked on the ground.

"Why don't we go to that beach? It looks so pretty. I hope you don't have any objection." Bell asked, anxiously.

William glanced at the beach for a bit, then he said, "Of course I don't have any objection!" So they walked down the meadow and through the woods.

Bell sat down in the sand next to William.

"May I have you rhand?" asked William, after a long while.

First Bell looked suprised then she murmured, "OH, yes, you may." Then Bell gave him her hand.

"Will you marry me, Bell?" he asked.

"Oh, I would if I could, but, you see, my mother would never let me! And I'm a bit too young..." Bell gasped.

"Oh, well, I'm very sorry to hear that. I-"

Bell was about to cry but she held back her tears.

"Well, I'd better be on my way. Good-bye, William." she trembled.

"Good-bye." Then she walked up the hill.

I did a post

Hi guys I just wonted to tell you that I posted on my new blog. I did not post much..but there is just a bit. :)

chapter 30!

Hey, guys, guess what? They're only 34 chapters...and this is chapter 30! Almost done... Here's the next chapter, tell me what ya'll think, ok?



Chapter 30:

The Ransom sailed into a small bay the next morning. Ahead of them lay the island.

"Alrightie! Lets go get us some treasure!" yelled Johnny, jumping into a row boat, holding a dagger in his teeth and a pick ax and a shovel in his hands.

All the rest of the crew was just as ready, and it was only minutes before they were ashore.

"We'll work on the Southern side of the island today." said Jamison plotting a map "You all know what signs we're looking for."

"I don't." said Sarah.

"Well, Captain Eddie marked the resting place of the treasure with three sculls."

Sarah winced.

"He killed the three men who helped him bury it, then sliced off their heads and threw them over the treasure."

They had to cross through long strips of jungle to get to the Southern side. The forests were dark and filled with biting insects and other nuisances.

"Do other pirates know of this treasure?" asked Sarah stepping carefully around swarm of bugs.

"Aye, every good pirate does. But we're the only crew who dares come hunt for it."

"Why is that?"

"This island is supposed to be haunted by the three men whom Eddie killed. Their ghosts, apparently, are still looking for a bloody revenge."

"Do you believe in ghosts?" asked Sarah, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

"No, do you?"

"No, they're no such thing as ghosts." said Sarah loudly.

As soon as the words came from her mouth, there came a deafening scream from the dark jungle ahead of them. Sarah jumped, and Jamison drew his sword, as did the rest of the crew.

"Tis' the ghosts, Captain Jamison!" cried Daniel Plank "I always knew we'd get caught by them sooner or later!"

"They're no such things as ghosts." said Jamison "And I shall prove it today."

Then, there was another scream, this one was followed by evil laughter.

"If it's not ghosts, what is it then?" asked David Rock

"I'm not really sure yet..." answered Jamison

"Lets get the blazes out of here!" cried Johnny Terror "Ghosts or not, this is scaring the living day-lights out of me!"

"Cowards!" said Jamison "You're all cowards! You don't see, Sarah, a girl, begging to leave, do ya?"

"Well, actually, Jamison." said Sarah "Could we please go now? Please? Can we?"

"There are no such things as ghosts!" thundered Jamison "And I'll prove it, for all of you." He stepped past everyone into the forest. "Show yourselves! For if you really are ghosts you have nothing to be afraid of, for I can not kill a ghost."

"Are you sure you want us to come out?" asked the voice

"Aye!"

There was a rustling of leaves, and into the clearing appeared three pirates.

"You are no ghosts." said Jamison sneering, keeping his sword drawn. "Who are you really? And what are you doing here? Speak!"

The group remained quite. "Speak, or die!" cried Jamison, his eyes flashing with anger.

"Alright! Alright!" cried one "We're off the ship the Black King! Our Captain said ghosts was just a tall tale, and said we was coming here to find that treasure. Then you came along, and he sent us to scare you off. That's all! Honest!"

Jamison nodded. "And have ya found the treasure?"

"Aye! We have! They're digging her up right now!"

Jamison turned to his crew. "Lets go, men. I'm not going to get into a bloody battle over that darn treasure. The Black King, they have a crew ten times the size as ours, and don't forget who their Captain is. Lets go."

Then there were loud shouts from the jungle, and in seconds, a whole army of pirates appeared. The battle began in a second.

"Run, Sarah! Run!" called Jamison.

Jamison quickly slew two men, then, taking one of their swords, he began fighting with two swords.

Sarah watched, terrified. She did not know or understand much of it. Who was the Black King's Captain? Why was he so innporant?

Then a tall man, dressed all on black appeared from the thick of the forest.

"Ah! The Ransom! Where's that dirty captain Frite?" he bellowed "If you want to end this battle without loosing all your men, tell your Captain I'll settle for just a duel between the two of us. If he wins, ya'll git' the treasure, but if I win, I win."

Jamison drew one of his swords out of a man's chest. "I killed Frite. I'm the Captain now."

"You? A little lad? A mere boy, a Captain?"

"I'm twenty-one, I'm no "little lad", and the name's Dread, Jamison Dread, you might have heard of me."

The Captain of the Black King tugged on his beard.

"Will you duel me instead?" asked Jamison, his dark eyes flashing.

"Aye, boy! If you dare to!"

"I do."

"You'll loose, my boy." said the Captain grinning

"Say whatever you like, sir, just call off your men, and lets fight!"

Finally!

Here is my story about that boy named Tom with 7 sisters! I'm sorry about not posting it before. I just had to write mre, yah know? Oh, and I have to tell you that mostly this story is about the girls, I by accidently did that a bit! LOL

The Only Son

Chapter 1: 7 sisters

Once, there lived a boy, his nmae was Tom and was at the age of 12. He was very poor and lived near the woods in a log cabin in Winsconson.

Aparently, he had 7 sisters and was the only boy, and, of course, he hated the idea of it.
His 7 sisters were named and aged: Laura, 14. Sarah, 10. Caroline, 9. Elas, 7. Martha, 6. Lottie, 4. And a baby on the way whom he counted as one of his sisters.

One morning, when he woke up, he heard his sisters giggling as they got ready for the town fair.

The town fair already? He thought. Then he went to find Caroline, who always seemed to know everything all the time.

"The town fair already? Haven't you heard? It starts today at 10:00! You'd better get ready!" was her answer.

"Alright, alright." he said, much anoyed. Then he quickly got dressed and walked downstairs where all his sisters and parents were.

"Eat up." his mother said, slapping a flapkack on his plate, "The town fair's today, and we want to have time to get ready, right?"

"Yeah!" Okay!" he cried. Then his mother flasked him a smile. Her name was Alice, and his father's name was George.

Tom ate his breakfast quickly, then it was time to pack the wagon. It would be so much fun, and everyone was so excited and couldn't wait.

Tom helped his father pack the wagon, they brought blankets, for winter was coming and they had to be warm on their trip. And they brought food, for the trip would be long.

more at last!!! chap 29

Chapter 29:

They stayed in the harbor for several more days before leaving again. The island where Captain Eddie's treasure was thought to be buried wasn't far away.

As they sailed along through the Bahamas, Sarah couldn't believe the beauty of everything. It made her never want to leave.

"Told you it was gonna be beautiful." said Skinner "See, now no matter where you go, you'll always want to come back here."

"Yes." agreed Sarah "I don't really want to go home any more."

"It's not just sailing and the Bahamas you like, I can tell, you like somebody on board as well, don't you?"

Sarah blushed. "Well, yes."

"Who? Though, I do have a good idea of who it is..."

"Jamie."

"Ha! I knew it! You two are real funny kids. Sworn enemies one day, lovers the next." Skinner walked away whistling.

Sarah just sighed happily and went below deck.

Tomorrow they'd reach the island where the treasure was supposedly buried, the crew was getting excited, and they couldn't stop talking about what they would do if they found it.

"Tis' more loot then we could steal in twenty years of pirating." remarked Cardshark "If we find it, we'll be dirty rich. Ah, if we get that loot, I'll me'-self a whole tavern!"

"You too?" asked Arnold Beer "I'm getting one! Then I can have the best of beer any day of the week.... What about you, Jamie? What would you get?"

"Hmmm... I sure could go for my own tavern, that sounds pretty darn good. But, you know, I wouldn't want to leave the sea and become a tavern owner, ah, that's too boring."

"Then, what else do ya want?"

"Nothing money can buy."

"And what is this thing money can't buy, may I ask?" asked David Rock

Jamison just shook his head. "You're gonna laugh at me, mateys! I don't think I want to tell!"

"Gee, you'd think a Captain would tell his own crew..."

"Alright! Alright!" said Jamison "You've talked me into it! I'd like a good wife, and some kids, ok?"

Sarah wasn't in the room, but she had over heard it all.

That night, as Sarah fell asleep below deck she thought of Albandale and her parents.

What were they thinking of her? Well, right now they probably thought she was dead. But if they could see her now, what would they think? Staying aboard a pirate ship on purpose, going hunting for treasure, and worst of all, falling in love with Jamison Dread. Well, if they knew that, Sarah knew she'd be a lot of trouble. Sarah laughed at the thought of what they'd say and do.

"I suppose, once this adventure is done, I must go home. Though it would be wonderfully romantic to run off and get married to Jamison and live on the sea, I can't do that to my parents. I really must go home sometime...but not just yet."

Betsy & Daisy

Hi Everyone!

I just wanted to say that me and Anna are doing a story that are about these two cows who are best friends and their names are Betsy and Daisy. I think Anna is going to post it. Maybe I will too. I don't know, but, anyway, I just wanted to tell you that.

I know, I'm writing, like, too many stories and telling you I'll post them, and never do!! But, I promise you, that I'll post the oen about the boy named Tom really soon!

New Blog

Here is my new blog. I will post all of my story's on it. I deleted Juliette's story Blog and made Juliette's Story.