*A small barefoot boy dressed in rags runs through the streets, clutching a loaf of bread to his chest. There ae shouts in the street behind him, and the words Thief and rotten no good brats can be heard being yelled loudly. The child continues down the alley, and ducks behind a stack of crates, breathing hard. He peeks around the corner and sees several men dash by he end of the alley, one of them being the baker he had taken the bread from. He lets out a sigh of relief, knowing that he had gotten away with the bread and no beating. He leans back against the crate and places his free hand on the ground. He feels something wet and sticky where his hand is, he looks down and sees what is left of the lower body of, he thinks, a man. It has been horribly mangled, and , oddly chewed upon. The boy drops his bread and runs screaming from the alley.* ((This is here for a reason, so feel free to play with it.))
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 22:20:52 +0000
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