Kate's her name and stealing's her game! Well hobby, actually. Kate was desperately looking for money. A dollar was all she would need to buy a bag of chips at the nearest gas station. but all she had was a couple pennys. All that could get her was hunger. So she walked for a mile or so until she reached the gas station. It was a run down shack with not much in it but thankfully there was some decent food. She stumbled inside and almost collapsed by the horrid smell inside. It was a combination of sweaty gym socks and moldy cheese! She wanted to go as fast as she could. She spotted the food. She trotted over, trying not to breath in the scent. She saw her two favorite foods sitting right there, Pickles, and Twinkies. 'Now how do I smuggle these out of here she thought' She pulled open her bag. In one swift movement she made a huge spill of the pickles. Glass shattered and the cashier came and cleaned up the mess. While he was busy she grabbed a couple of each. She dashed out of the store. And she left with a feeling of regret and guilt in a pit in her stomach.
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A Race Against Time
FantasyA land of Choices. A land of promises. The choices she made. The promises she made. All lead to her Fate. And her fate lead her to the watch. And The watch told her she is on a Race Against Time.
