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Sunday, July 27, 2008 @ 3:23 AM
She shivered as the chilling night breeze blew, and she drew her tattered cloak closer to her small body. Her feet were bare, and she winced in pain when each step she took brought the blistered and bloody soles in contact with unforgiving cobblestones. The streets were empty, and the heavy fog had rolled in with the winds, making the city seem even more eerie.
She shivered again, as the cold wind leeched her warmth. She looked up at the bright full moon, thankful for the little light it provided through the thick fog, despite being unable to see past her feet. She shrunk into herself just a little bit more, and continued making her way down the path. She darted glances around her and observed the daunting blocks on either side with wariness.
There was a bad sense surrounding them, and she had enough wits to stay away. She kept walking, slowly, painfully, and finally made it to the last house on the street. It was tiny in comparison to its large shadowy neighbors, but it alone shone with a welcoming light, She stepped onto the porch, not completely without relief, and a small sigh passed through thin, chapped lips.
She blew heat onto her frozen fingers, held onto her bag of matchboxes tightly. A smile with wavering edges bravely pressed itself onto her lips, and she raised her hand to knock on the door. She waited for the door to open, but the blue wooden door stayed shut. She knocked again, and waited patiently for an answer. None came, and she reluctantly shifted off the warm porch, where there was light spilling through the closed curtains, and moved back into the cold street. She shuffled slowly, slowly, and went on.
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Sunday, July 27, 2008 @ 3:23 AM
She shivered as the chilling night breeze blew, and she drew her tattered cloak closer to her small body. Her feet were bare, and she winced in pain when each step she took brought the blistered and bloody soles in contact with unforgiving cobblestones. The streets were empty, and the heavy fog had rolled in with the winds, making the city seem even more eerie.
She shivered again, as the cold wind leeched her warmth. She looked up at the bright full moon, thankful for the little light it provided through the thick fog, despite being unable to see past her feet. She shrunk into herself just a little bit more, and continued making her way down the path. She darted glances around her and observed the daunting blocks on either side with wariness.
There was a bad sense surrounding them, and she had enough wits to stay away. She kept walking, slowly, painfully, and finally made it to the last house on the street. It was tiny in comparison to its large shadowy neighbors, but it alone shone with a welcoming light, She stepped onto the porch, not completely without relief, and a small sigh passed through thin, chapped lips.
She blew heat onto her frozen fingers, held onto her bag of matchboxes tightly. A smile with wavering edges bravely pressed itself onto her lips, and she raised her hand to knock on the door. She waited for the door to open, but the blue wooden door stayed shut. She knocked again, and waited patiently for an answer. None came, and she reluctantly shifted off the warm porch, where there was light spilling through the closed curtains, and moved back into the cold street. She shuffled slowly, slowly, and went on.
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