Running

Poppy

 A few things I liked about being a theif and an orphane was that I had the ability to do whatever I wanted and when ever I wanted. I had kids near my age who were just like me and we always had each other's back and our days were spent in fun.

"Tommy, catch!" I tossed a bag of coins over the head of a horse and ran into an ally. Knowing that Tommy would be able to catch anything you could toss at him.

"Theifs!" I heard some where out in the market. Laughing to myself I knew that no one could catch me and Tommy. Since we where part of our group's best theifs.

Slipping passed the piles of trash, crates and other stuff, I jogged out  of the  ally and next to the pallace walls.

The walls where stormy gray and at least 30 feet in the air. I had always wanted to see what was inside the palace. And maybe snach a few spoons, forks, knifes, and a few other things.

But knowing who I was and what I do for a living, I don't they would ever let me in.

The End

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