by Nebelung » Mon Jul 21, 2014 7:17 pm
Something was definitely following him. He heard it! He ran as fast as he could go, his legs feeling as if they turned to jelly. His home was in sight. He was panting slightly. Racing past the chickens, causing them to scatter in all directions, Charlie sped to the door, throwing it open and latching it shut. He leaned against it, mainly to catch his breath. He glanced at the time. He was late. Exhaustion then snapped back to worry. He was behind schedule! He'd have to hurry and finish things up quickly if there was any hope of catching up. He quickly set out everything he needed for dinner, a simple sandwich, then grabbed some feed and stale bread from the counter and hurried back outside, forgetting already about whatever had chased him.
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