domingo, 14 de marzo de 2010

Mystified

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II

It was then when she heard it. Faint at first but getting louder, clearer. It sounded just like when her pet gurball ran around through the sawdust in his cage. The sound was getting closer -A rabbit or a mouse perhaps -she thought, trying to keep herself calm- Surely! -she exclaimed a second later- Surely that´s right, a litle rabbit shuffling around the leaves on the floor. The sound was closing in, she nervously looked around, trying to identify it´s source. The sound felt closer and closer yet the leaves all around her were completely still.



III. The sound stopped...


1 comentario:

dæni dijo...

Ña! Put me out of my misery!