I took his momentary distraction as an opportunity, stepped forward and grasped his wrist, twisting hard. He grunted and dropped the blade. I hit him ...ow in the belly with a firm blow that blew out his wind and buckled his knees, leaving him bug-eyed and gasping. I turned his sword arm up into the middle of his back, tore his light purse from his belt, threw it to the woman and hurried him from the room, kicking the door closed.In the hall, I drew my huge bayonet, showed it too him, pricked his. It had a cross leading up from the roof, as though it was a small chapel. A mausoleum symbolizes a family that was at one time financially and socially prominent.When Ellen reached the mausoleum she looked into the barred door at the placard that read, "John Morton 1961 – 1991." Honey," She said. "I'm back."Ellen continued, "The leaves have fallen from the trees. There is a thick fog, but it is not very chilly."The trees you planted around our house have grown taller than the roof. They shade. More

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