Friday, May 23, 2008

Elizabeth's diary

Monday, 18th May 1872

Today, the Commodore asked me if I wanted to marry him. At the same time I fell in the water because I couldn't breathe with the dress that I was wearing.
These are the uniques things that I remember.
I was saved by a man that I didn't know. His name is Jack Sparrow. I'm in his boat.
When I woke up, I asked him what had happened and who he was but he didn't speak very much. He told me just his name.
I'm scared.
I don't know my way.
Now, I will try speak with Jack.
I will write more tomorrow.

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