Black Syren

awww *huggles Barbossa* Ye be a most fierce pirate indeed..And a handsome one..But the swish and sway of the sea as ye call it seems to mesmerize me... But I love yer hat...And yer voice..hmm Can I have an apple now???

I dont know my daughter is an only child...Since she is our only one I want her to have good things. But she has to earn them. mostly keeping her room clean taking care of her dog and the rabbit. She has her own computer in her room along with her tv vcr/dvd combo. Recently she started school and the teacher said she is a really sweet kid and gets along well as well as shares well with others. But it is how we raise her to. I try to teach her that you treat others the way you want to be treated.

lOL oh good one...I already told Christine and MerryD this one..I was stalked for a couple of years. Stabbed three diffrent times three diffrent occasions. Anyway after we bought our house before it was blessed I was asleep in bed. I could feel something touching me..like a bug crawling and i thought it was a spider and woke up but saw nothing..Went back to sleep to feel the same thing this time lower and moving across my tummy. Still nothing. I checked the bed and found nothing. Fell back asleep and I woke up cause my ankle hurt..I looked down and I hand a ring of bruises around my ankle like I had been grabbed. That same night hubby felt something get into bed with him..and it was not me I was sleeping with our daughter who was two at the time.

LOL That sounds great Bess. It's about time to. But if they have a Jack Wont they need a Barbossa as well? you cant have one without the other...

Ohhh lets...I love scary old buildings..Have you ever watched scariest places on earth..I so wanted to do that..Hubby said No. He does'nt believe in ghosts until that one climbed in bed with him..then he was ready to move and we had the house blessed...

Aye Barbarous (Barbossa) Iron Bess is makin em walk the plank..Or at least makin em think they would be better off walkin the plank. Yer hat be safe..And ye should thank the rest of the pub for their contribution to making sure that hat stays atop yer head... :angry:

LOL..This guy needs to have an elephant stand on him. Do ye think we would hear him being crushed????

Name: Siren Occupation: First Mate Ship's name: Shinigami # of ships you sacked: 89 How you died: Too much rum!!!! lOL Iron Bess I beat ya on this one..But look how I died..*chokes and blushes* Name: Captain Siren Occupation: Grunt..(as if) Ship's name: The Midnight Wave # of ships you sacked: 257 How you died: Syphilis *le gasp!!!* Bloody Pirates!!! Could not resist I took the Psychic test as well...You are very psychic. You are very likely to feel that you are psychic and many other people around you may have even confirmed this belief. If you're not pursuing classes or learning more about developing your skills, it's only a matter of time before you embark on a new adventure into the realm of the paranormal.

*Thwacks Lady Sakura with a pillow laughing* Not all ghost stories be bloody. unless ye be hurting yerself getting away from them.

Ghost stories..*drops everything..* I love ghost stories Drinks all around says I..*flops down on the floor and passes over a Plunder Me Cherry* Aye please do tell...I can never get enough ghost stories..Wait lets turn out all the lights..makes it scary..*bigsmile while she gets up to turn out all the lights then comes back to sit down..* Ok I be ready...

all alone on the beach and away from the others who were at the hidden lagoon..She stood and slowly raised her arms and begin to belly dance upon the beach..Her hair flowed wildly about her writhing frame. Paying homage to the sea of course..Then panting from her exertions she stepped playfully into the frothy sea and playfully splashed in the waters..

Another approaches. White Gypsy skirt tied high above one knee..White top short baring her midriff and Belly chain. Long dark hair flowing as the wind playfully teased the strands. She too was barefoot. She paused seeing the others and was about to head back but decided to move off to the beach and sit there listening and watching the powerful surf.

Aye lass here have one. And Yes MerryD I agree I would not mind being carried off either..For a godiva..yumm..And as For Christine..Dont worry..ill clean..*ties apron on filed with cleaning products and feather dusters..trusty vaccuum at her side*

Aye Morgan and Scupper ye must be tasting me new drink..A cherry margarita..Plunder Me Cherry it be called..And Im sure if ye just toss MerryD over yer shoulder and tie her up somewhere she'll be wearing a lot less..Sorry MerryD I have to help Scupper to ye know..

The sea called to him..Her voice whispering jealously..longing for him to return to her. He climbed aboard his ship and set sail and did not look back for many days. When he realized he had truly left his heart behind and tried to return the sea grew angry and tossed a storm in his path to keep him from returning. Valiantly he and his crew struggled till the sea took them one by one into her arms. Now His ship is said to sail the High seas in stormy weather..It is said that he can be heard cursing the sea and all her glory. kinda mysterious..And brief on short notice but can be added to..

*tosses the first pillow...* Ok now her ya go lasses..me own margarita..Plunder me Cherry made from Marachino cherries..Who wants one..

I make a good FBI agent if ye need one..ROFL..actually always wanted to profile for them..

*le sigh* neither be me hubby. But I be workin on it..Ok Ill be letting ye go Redd..Takes key and opens the cuffs..There ya go lad. Just cause we seem to be in the same boat with our spouses and all.. :)

*smilse sweetly* then Im sure yer wife would love to torture ye for something..Now whar be the lass in question? ROFL

William!!!! Welcome back...ye have been missed mate..As for selling tickets..Will two such braw pirates draw alot of money? Me purse do be a bit thin...

*drags an unprotesting Redd in and handcuffs him to the bed..Then goes to the Kitchen and unties uncuffs Morgan to handcuff him on the other side of the bed..tosses christine the lotion that heats up.* Il let you take care of Redd..And brandin irons..Hmmm*looks thoughtful*

*silently stalks to the front door and takes her rope then sneaks about to see Redd laying on the groung then sitting up..Quickly she lassoes him and calls to Christine for the hand cuffs..* Well now Redd looks like ye will have to be tortured for spying..To bad we do not have a mast handy.

*Tosses Christine another set of leopard print fur lined cuffs..* Catch him..There be plenty of instruments to torture with.

Aye Christine that it be...What should we do next any other ideas..Now that he be helpless of course..And Redd is still outside the window hiding..*points to grappling hook*

Have at it lass..No mercy...See what happens to naughty boys..*holds up lotion that when applied to skin it heats up...*Hmm Cinnamon or pina colada or rum? Cinnamon I be thinking.* Pours some in her palms and saunters to where Morgan be tethered..(tethered I like that word) Then spreads some on his chest above his shirt.*..EnJoy! *spins away laughing*