~Day 9 of the month of January, The year of 227~
I started searching for clues yesterday, and upon wakeing this morning I continued. I didnt even eat my ussual breakfast. I grabbed my dagger, and then started looking for maybe tracks or any signs that some one or something had been near my home, and taken my most prized possession.
The day carried on. I walked through the forest hopeing to find anything. But I am beginning to fear that I will not. Every once and a while I walked out upon the road in hopes that maybe the theif had left his or her foot prints for me to find. I made sure that I was careful not to be seen.
Alas no foot prints. I think I am just gonna go home.
I just heard it! I was on my way home, when I know I heard the sounds of my pipes! Not any where near the way that I play them, but some one was definetly trying to use them. I cant wait to hold the instrument again. I feel hope for the first time since yesterday.
 Sabathius Reed · Mon Jan 09, 2006 @ 09:18pm · 0 Comments |
