( Story contains violence and dark themes )
The footsteps came closer and closer and then a man walked into the barn , "alright show yourself , I know you came in here" said the man , he grabbed a pitchfork and started jabbing it into the hay. Romana quietly moved around in the shadows and climbed up a wooden ladder then hid behind some empty barrels , the man climbed up the ladder and looked around , then suddenly Romana jumped out from behind the barrels and grappled him , they pushed each other around then Romana grabbed a chain that was hanging from the ceiling and wrapped it around his neck.
She pushed him off the ledge then grabbed the other end of the chain and jumped off , the chain tightened around the man's neck as Romana landed on the floor , suddenly the man became lifeless as she tied the chain around a hook on the wall. The man swung a little as he hanged there in the air , his neck broken , Romana walked out of the barn and closed the doors then went inside the house , she picked up a sack and stole his valuables and some food.
A couple of days later back in her own town after selling the dead man's valuables it began to snow , the snow fell thick and fast as a little fog filled the streets and the smell of roast chestnuts filled the air. Romana walked through the cold snow covered streets as families built snowmen together in the park , Romana pulled up her hood as a train crossed the bridge down the street , she walked onwards through snow and headed towards the pub.
She walked inside the pub and sat down at the table by the fire to warm herself up , she ordered a drink and some meat stew , as she waited for her food and drink she saw policemen hanging around across the street. Finally her drink and meat stew had arrived , she sipped her drink and then started to eat her stew as she watched the policemen talking to a few people that were passing by , and hour later Romana had finished her drink and stew and left the pub and started walking home making sure to avoid the policemen across the street.
She walked through the alleyways towards her home and after several minutes she heard footsteps behind her , "I'm being followed" thought Romana as she stopped for a minute...
To be continued in part 12
The footsteps came closer and closer and then a man walked into the barn , "alright show yourself , I know you came in here" said the man , he grabbed a pitchfork and started jabbing it into the hay. Romana quietly moved around in the shadows and climbed up a wooden ladder then hid behind some empty barrels , the man climbed up the ladder and looked around , then suddenly Romana jumped out from behind the barrels and grappled him , they pushed each other around then Romana grabbed a chain that was hanging from the ceiling and wrapped it around his neck.
She pushed him off the ledge then grabbed the other end of the chain and jumped off , the chain tightened around the man's neck as Romana landed on the floor , suddenly the man became lifeless as she tied the chain around a hook on the wall. The man swung a little as he hanged there in the air , his neck broken , Romana walked out of the barn and closed the doors then went inside the house , she picked up a sack and stole his valuables and some food.
A couple of days later back in her own town after selling the dead man's valuables it began to snow , the snow fell thick and fast as a little fog filled the streets and the smell of roast chestnuts filled the air. Romana walked through the cold snow covered streets as families built snowmen together in the park , Romana pulled up her hood as a train crossed the bridge down the street , she walked onwards through snow and headed towards the pub.
She walked inside the pub and sat down at the table by the fire to warm herself up , she ordered a drink and some meat stew , as she waited for her food and drink she saw policemen hanging around across the street. Finally her drink and meat stew had arrived , she sipped her drink and then started to eat her stew as she watched the policemen talking to a few people that were passing by , and hour later Romana had finished her drink and stew and left the pub and started walking home making sure to avoid the policemen across the street.
She walked through the alleyways towards her home and after several minutes she heard footsteps behind her , "I'm being followed" thought Romana as she stopped for a minute...
To be continued in part 12