..."Thief!! Thief!! Stop that thief!!!", someone cried out, to anyone who was wandering the borders of the village that could of heard.
"Someone please!!! stop that thief!!!", the villager yelled again.
I kept running with arms full of food wrapped in a warm, soft looking blanket the colour of a bluebell and the hood of my dark cloak up over my head that almost covered my eyes, Don't look back, it'll only slow me down. i though to myself as i kept running forward looking for a good place to turn and hide.
(what do ya mean?)
Last edited by FallenMyth; 10-21-2009 at 07:51 PM.
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