The Other Side: Chapter eightA Chapter by Bella-MarieChapter 8Saturday rolled by, with me simply reading the whole day. Thank Goodness I had the brainpower to bring a horde of library books! I guzzled them with my normal vim and vigour, but by the end I was getting tired of reading. Then, thankfully, Mum called dinner and I ran from the most interesting book of the day, but since I had read so many it was rather uninteresting. When I finished dinner (a silent, unspeaking affair) I did my chores quickly and went to bed. Sleep should have come easily I was so tired, but instead I was tossing and turning. My plan was going to activate tomorrow! Finally, sleep beckoned and I ran into its snuggly arms. When I woke in the morning, I got dressed and had breakfast. Mum was up by the time was I watching TV at Eight. "No Market for you," she said sleepily, before grabbing breakfast. I shut up. If only she knew my wonderful plan! I then made my bed so that it looked like I was sleeping. I knew it was a stupid aspect of the plan, but if it worked, I would have more time to spare. I looked around my bedroom one last time, then heaved myself through the window and ran. I am a cross-country runner. I can run and run and nothing will stop me. I have won countless ribbons, millions of trophies. So with little trouble I ran to the market as quickly as I could. I was so worked up I wasn't even tired when I reached the gate. The time was nine o'clock. The gates of the Park shut at eleven. I ran to the Fruit and Vege part of the market, and, sure enough, there was a Xyrn. The same one, in fact, as gorgeous as always. She saw me and smiled. "Where is your friend?" she asked. The smile slipped off her face as I explained my story. "Oh dear," she said, shaking her head, "James said your parents were strict in that aspect." I told her of my plan. "Come to Xyrn?" she said, surprised. But then she calmed. "I suppose. You are a tiny bit young - but you'll get off easy when sinning, I'll see to that." She handed me a purse. "Buy some apples and oranges," she instructed, "But quickly! We'll leave at nine thirty." When I finished, the time was nine twenty-five. The lady said "My name is Xysailah (Kiss-aila)." She lead me to a car, where we packed all the food in the boot. Then, we climbed in and ZOOM! We were off! © 2009 Bella-Marie |
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1 Review Added on September 8, 2009 Last Updated on September 9, 2009 AuthorBella-MarieHamilton, Waikato, New ZealandAboutSee that picture? Yeah, the profile picture of me. Yeah, yeah, that one! Well, that's my cat, I know! She's so cute, eh! I love my cat, she's the bomb. No, you're cat can't me as good as mine... maybe.. more..Writing
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