Wednesday, April 6, 2011
"And they say you're the best?" I scoffed turning away from him, "As if." I made my way down the street staying alert and listening to every sound. A man in robes and silk clothing made is way down the street. "Excuse me sir, I don't know if by chance you could help me?" I asked trying to seem as normal as possible. The man looked me up and down taking on a disgusted expression. "And what do you want? I presum money or something?" He huffed. "No sir I was sent to deliver some thing a James Thorton. Do you know what he looks like or where he lives? I've having the hardest time finding him," I said playing it all our smoothly. "James Thorton? What? He's just a boy! About ya high," He motioned to his waist area, "The most hansome of blond curly hair. His family is one of the most richest in the land. You should be honored with your deliver!" He stated. "Don't worry I am sir," I replied. "Well then," He said, "The Thortons live in the estate at the far end of the street." He pointed to a far house down the stree a bit. I nodded, "Thank you sir." "My pleasure." I watched him go and then doubled my way back to Zen.