Where Have We Come and Where Shall We End (An Over the Garden Wall story)

Chapter 7

~Wren~

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I pace back and forth, unable to sit still. Who were those kids? Where were they going? I only got a clear view of one of them, the one with the really tall hat, but I briefly saw the shorter one as well, not his face, but I saw him...there was something familiar about them...the way they dressed, perhaps, it was weird to see someone running around with a cape and a pointy red hat, right? But all the same, there was something familiar about those two.

I sighed, frustrated. This is getting ridiculous! It's late and I'm worrying about some stranger's clothes? That's just weird...it was probably nothing. I'm just overreacting.

I sit down on my bed, resting my head on my hand. Ugh...I should get to sleep, I do have school tomorrow after all...I climb into bed, pajamas already on, and enjoy the still silence of the house. I drift off to sleep, worried, but stangely content...

I'll be back sometime this week...I'm coming back