Counting Sheep
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Last published Tue, Nov 7, 2017
"One sheep," She whispered as she brought her blade down.
"Two sheep," Her voice cut across the silence, almost as sharp as the blade that just fell upon another poor soul who happened to be her next victim.
"Three sheep." She ended her words there. Silence was disturbed only by the sound of a blade cutting air. And the sound of a head being cleanly chopped off.
Three severed heads rolled around on the ground, before coming to a stop at the young assassin's feet. The girl had a cruel smirk plastered on her face as she kicked the three heads away from her, and proceeded to walk away from the men she had stripped of their lives. She had more important things to do than feel mercy for those who had helped her so greatly.
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