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Hunt for knowledge
By: Siris Wolfe Date: September 4, 2013, 7:29 am
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After a while of staying home, Siris ventures into town
wondering if any bookstores were open this late, and if anyone
he knew was out walking. He starts checking on a few stores in
the the busier section of town first, crossing them off in his
mind as each one he passes is closed.
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Re: Hunt for knowledge
By: Siris Wolfe Date: September 4, 2013, 8:02 am
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As he reaches the second last store he knows to find it closed
he sighs deeply, his breath condensing from the cold. He then
turns back the way he came without bothering to check the last
one.
"I need sleep...why did i think there would be anything open
now?"
Just around the corner, the owner of the only late night
bookstore in town checks outside for any more customers before
taking his things and locking the door to go home.
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Re: Hunt for knowledge
By: Siris Wolfe Date: September 4, 2013, 8:32 am
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He wanders aimlessly around the streets, taking in his
surroundings and eventually ending up at the lake.
"Well, I came all the way out here i may as well bloody do
something..."
He sits down by the waterside underneath a tree, pulls out a
sketchbook, some pencils and begins to draw anything that comes
to mind, taking inspiration from everything around him. Slowly
the pages fill up with the drawings and sketches, as he becomes
more and more tired.
"I'll get some books-*yawn* in the morning.."
After a while longer he places his things back into his bags,
and falls asleep against the tree.
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