moonlight_child

Meka held her arms as she walked into a pub. She sat down in a dark corner and leaned back in her chair. She glanced about the room and raised her eyebrow at the different people who were there. Some were so drunk that they could hardly stand up and some laughed acting as though drunk. She looked up at the waiter who came to ask what she was going to order. Meka smiled slightly when a drunken man tripped the waiter. She then reached down and helped him up. Her face was serious now, hiding any emotion. The waiter looked at her. “Thank-you.” He said, his voice was shaking with weariness and a little bit of frustration. Meka nodded and looked down at the table. “What can I get you miss?” the waiter asked. Meka didn’t answer right away. “Just some water…. clean water.” Meka answered quickly. The waiter nodded and walked away glancing over his shoulder looking at her once more.

Meka set down the mug and sighed. She kept the hood of her cloak on her head, her long jagged bangs hid her gray shimmering eyes. She decided to get up and leave when a odd looking man came in. She walked past him and with a slight movement of his hand he gave her a small piece of paper. Meka hastily walked out. When out of sight of the pub she read the paper. “I have a new job for you. Come by tomorrow morning – Jenkis” Meka put the paper away and walked into the night.

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Love is like a gust of wind; it blows and then goes away...
Without you, my soul goes out of control on the brink of danger...
My world is already in a violent storm