The cars lining road looked eerie in the light of the street lamps. I padded down the deserted street, keeping my eyes peeled for anything which might mean danger.
Slowly, I approached the green bin on the pavement. I threw my weight against it, and it toppled with a loud clatter. Hastily, I rummaged through its spilt spoils for anything I could call dinner.
'Bang!' Startled, I skittered back. A man appeared from the doorway of a house, his beady eyes furious, and I legged it around the corner. The man down looked at the bin and cursed.
"Damn Foxes!"
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Neither Rhyme Nor Reason
RandomA series of 100 word Drabbles with a slight twist. They don't really follow any theme but feel free to look for one, you might find something I haven't. I write these to relieve stress from school and shiz so I thought I might as well start postin...
