Today we scaled the walls of Prague, i grazed my knee, a small price for the invaluable gift we were about to receive, the hour was late...then we heard the dreaded screech of the inner chamber doors open...we froze...beads of perspiration coalesced on my facade as i watched the grotesque shadow of the MASTER stretch and yawn...we hid behind the neem tree... we were safe or so i thought... He or rather 'it' rolled the tobacco and lit it ....it began smoking the noxious fumes... suddenly i felt my eyes sting, nose burn and my throat itch as i inhaled the toxic gas, i was going to sneeze, and there was nothing i could do about it, we were going to be found out and punished for our insolence.. as I braced my self for the inevitable doom, i found my self pulled back roughly and someone’s knuckles in my mouth.. I guaffed...... it was only a small sound, but the master twitched, he was staring directly at us...we would have been exposed hadn't it been for the neem tree.... he continued staring in our direction.. and after what seemed an eternity, he, seemingly satisfied, turned reentered his chambers... we on the other hand continued our journey up the wall....one after the other, we entered the beyond, anxious for the unknown...
[Something i hope to extend....] :)
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Thanks for writing this.
i appreciate the appreciation =)
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