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Aidan had such a
narrow window of time to
complete this mission. Tearing his flannel shirt, he bandaged
jagged wounds from his fall against the dumpster. Now, he entertained
the few possibilities left.
This way, up and over—none
of it mattered if he did not act soon. Agitated but steady, Aidan crept
stealthily through the night, his light steps leaving a scarce dimple in a muddy alley.
Six words in two sentences and the TENSION....good grief. What is that boy up to?
ReplyDeleteGood question...Mission: Impossible or theft?
DeleteSounds like he's up to no good...
ReplyDeleteWe will never know.
DeleteOff to rob a bank is he
ReplyDeleteCould just be out for a stroll
ReplyDeleteA superhero robber, perhaps.
ReplyDeleteGoing a little cloak and dagger here, I like it. What is Aidan up to?
ReplyDeleteThat's a lot to contemplate! I wonder what comes next.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and Bear hugs!