January 2011
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The Child Thieves
“Walking alone in the forest are we?” the bitter voice stagnant with suspicion broke the autumn air. The small boy turned to face the woman soldier standing authoritatively on the top of a hulking black stallion covered in plate armor. The boy stumbled backwards and gaped up at his definite fate reflected in the eyes of the soldier. She kicked her horse forward gently and approached him; the...