Ten thousand for a thief: part 3
As soon as his feet hit the floor he stood proudly in front of the mirror and recited the words as instructed. As the words rolled off his tongue a strange feeling encompassed him. A feeling of belonging, though it felt strange, at the same time it felt good and gave him a sense of peace he had never known. Finishing his task, he sat down to do his journal. Hastily he scribbled down the previous days events and tried to convey how they had made him feel. Swiftly he ran to place it at the doorway of Mistress and then returned to his room to relieve his bladder of its weight. Entering the dinning room, he noticed the smile on Mistress’s face. She motioned for him to come to her. Reaching over to where …