Miranda sat on the deck with her weapon at her side, and
Blue sleeping at her feet. She had more than
the scenery on her mind. Her uncle had
hobbled away, which always made her smile.
He could move as swift as her unless he knew he was being watched, and
then he seemed as if he would break with each step. Ashley who had gotten her in so much trouble
when the two of them were younger, but she knew her laughter was now lost. And her father, the reason for the life she
had been forced to lead.
(100 Words)
There's certainly a mystery brewing here! Thank you for sharing, Steven!
ReplyDeleteGreat post Steven. Thank you for taking part in Blog Flash :)
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