Creative writing 1

My goal was to write in paragraphs.

Do you think I achieved my goal.

Adira crept quietly, darting between the shadows. Two men sat in the soft glow of a flickering fire. They were arguing noisily, perfect for Adira to slip undetected. She  pressed her back against the hard wood bookshelves behind her and slowly crept to the side. The two men were getting louder, almost shouting at each other. 

“I told you! Something is seriously wrong with this place!” One of the men yelled, his face was bright red. He stood up and Adira noticed that his hands were curled in fists. 

“There is nothing wrong with my estate, sir. I will take your warnings into consideration.” The other man said calmly. He also stood up, “I must get to dinner now, if you would excuse me.”

 

The second man walked out of the room, Adira took extra care to sink into the shadows as he walked past. Adira turned her attention back to the first man, he had sat back down and seemed to be calming himself. She crept forward and ducked in behind his chair. From her position she could smell the sharp smell of tobacco on his breath. Silently she drew a wickedly sharp dagger and stepped out into the light.

 

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