When a man dies, it's of the common belief he ought to be afforded the well-earned dignity of an eternity of peace. There's to be no more strange business with dread captains and monstrous Krakens and bloody thrice-Damned pirates. When a man dies, the story of his life is ended. For better or for worse, the ink is dried and the book is closed. ...except when, as the unfortunate case may be, said man dies on a cursed ship that decides it's not done with him quite yet. Or James Norrington's death is only the beginning of his problems.

Rose Kearney has never found a man who could steal her heart, and her family just doesn't understand it. In her little village in Ireland people expect you to be settled down and starting a family by the time you hit her age, but it doesn't seem to be in the cards for her. That is until she finds a diary washed up on the shore outside her home. It belongs to a man named James Norrington, who has spent his life serving the British Royal Navy, and with each word she falls farther and farther in love with him. She decides to run away from home, off to find him, but when she learns of his fate her heart is broken. Now in a desperate attempt to save him from Davey Jone's locker she searches for Jack Sparrow and for his help. She will do anything to save this man because she knows if she can't she'll remain alone forever.

Hey guys, this is my very first story that I've ever wrote, cause I'm more of an artist then a writer. So this is the story about my favorite movie Uglydolls. But I'm warning you that my vocabulary in english is not that well yet and this is my first time actually writing a story, so don't judge me. It will mean so much to me if you give me a chance at this. I hope you'll enjoy!!! :)