07-23-2014, 09:54 PM
Morning light broke an rays of light shone in the grotto. Astien didn't want to wake up. He didn't want to move. He didn't have the energy, but he forced himself to get up. He rolled up the bedroll and left it for the grotto's next visitor. He squeezed out, and mounted his horse again. He rode off, deeper into the forest. He hoped he could find safety soon. As he rode, he noticed that his shirt was feeling a bit tighter than usual. The baby must have grown a bit, these past few weeks. , he made a note to get new clothes as he rode on.
I'm just here for a laugh