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Post by Banika Conchita on Jan 29, 2010 16:04:22 GMT -5
Christian sighed, duffel bag slung over his shoulder. "I'm so tired....." He didn't feel like paying a high taxi fare, so he just decided to walk a mile or too. Sadly, he didn't know that was about 7 miles from his destination. He shivered. "It's so cold and my legs are killing me......." He looked at the sheet of paper he brought with him. "This is the right place.....now I just need to find the Inn." Another sigh. "Great.....more walking." He walked forward into the town, scanning around for the Inn.
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Post by Banika Conchita on Feb 9, 2010 17:01:31 GMT -5
Christian wandered and wandered, but the poor boy was lost. "Damn! Did I take a wrong turn?" He scanned the area, no inn. He was on the other side of town. "Fuuuuuuuuuuudge." He sighed deeply and started walking again, shivering from the cold. "It so cold.....I hate the winter!"
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Post by Banika Conchita on Feb 10, 2010 20:22:06 GMT -5
Christian let out another sigh. He had been wandering around for what felt like hours. He had no idea where he was now. Now in the woods, he sighed and sat down on the ground, setting his bag next to him.
"Maybe I should have asked for directions.....to late now." He sighed again. He rubbed his hands together, in a vain attempt to get some warmth. "Did it have to be winter?!" He hissed, shivering in the cold. He picked up his bad and set it on his lap. "So.....cold......" He rested his head against the bag.
"What to do now......."
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