Finished 6:03.
Araziel
had been following the rustling through the woods for about twenty
minutes when she suddenly found a large weight pinning her down. “Get
OFF me, you bloody great oaf!” she snapped, hitting Blue off the
back of the head.
“Sorry,
I thought you were the leprechaun,” Blue said. He rolled off of her
and sat on the ground, rubbing the sore spot on the back of his head
where Araziel had hit him. “Do I look like a leprechaun to you?”
she spat as she climed to her feet, dusted off he skirt and hit Blue
a second time.
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