Qeanin took her coat and quickly left the house, running into the cold, empty streets. She looked around herself and saw nothing but a small child. She walked up to the child and leaned down to speak to him. "Are you alright?" she asked. The child pointed towards an old shack. Qeanin decided to investigate.
As Qeanin neared the shack, she noticed that the door had been broken. It was pitch black inside and the only sounds were the slight squeaks of her own footsteps.
When she got inside, there was a little note on the ground. "Tick, tock, watch the clock." it read.
Qeanin knew what it was. It was the same person who had stolen her family's money when she was little. She couldn't stand to see the child go through what she had gone through.
Just then, she had an idea- she ran back to her house and remained in there for about an hour. when she came back out, she was dressed in a very odd outfit. long gloves, a little jumpsuite, tall boots and a mask- she was ready to take on the man that had shattered her dreams.
A friend on an website wrote this for me and I thought I should post it here. The link to her profile is: http://www.menewsha.com/profile.php?mode=viewprofile&u=22487
And the link to the website is: http://www.menewsha.com/
If you decide to join, my user name is qeanin. So if you see that user name, its ME!
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