This week instead of a poem i'm here with a short story i need a break from poems since lately they haven't been very good in my view i just write them on the day mostly and no go start to what i'm going to say with my poem so one with a little less meaning a short story that might come in a series of short stories you never know ;)
Long ago at the Connor's family mason life was once happy that was until he showed up in town. This man was a stranger to the whole town and very mysteries and young. The youngest daughter of lord Connor Isabella saw this man with intrigue and wanted to know more about him. So she started to follow him though out town being careful not to be seen by him. Until one day he caught her staring at him though the store widow. She dashed away but was caught in his arms before she could flee the store front. He grabbed her arm hard and whispered, " why have you been following me all this time young Isabella." she gasp at the mention of her name. How could of known it when they have never met face to face before. sure it was a small town any one could of point to her as she walk down the street but that was very unlikely since she never saw the man talk to any one. She try to rip her arm from his grip but couldn't. He smirk at her and said softly, " your struggle is worthless young one as you can see i am much stronger then you and my grip will only get tighter if you try to fight me." as if trying to give more meaning to his words he grip her arm tighter and Isabella gasp out in pain.
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