Crawling under the window sills, quietly, trying not to make a sound, scraping knees on the rough boards, only a few feet more to the door, suddenly a crack and gust of wind behind her.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
5 thoughts on “MLMM Tale Weaver #270”
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The Bag Lady 
Sounds like something I’ve heard before. Thanks for adding your thoughts this week. Stay home and safe.
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That’s scary. I was rooting for them to get away.
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This sets the tone so well.
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Uh oh, looks like she got caught.
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