The Thief (by ben:))

There he is.He is reading a fairy tale in the shade of an old chinar.The book is about a fairy who steals glittering objects she likes.The last thing she has stolen is the tears of a unicorn.It is assumed as a great success even for an experienced thief.Martin’s sapphire affixed to the left side of his chest glimmers as whenever something or someone not from this world appears near by it.
Knowing what he is going to come across, he raises his head.There she is.She is crying quietly on her feet.At the first sight she resembles an ordinary girl.If you pay more attention to her sharply pointed ears, you can noticed the difference between a girl and her.Martin can see a unicorn grazing in peace beyond the fairy.Then she stops shedding tears and sits beside him.Although she’s not speaking, he understands what she wants.However, what she wants is so much valuable for him.Furthermore it is worth murdering for.Hence, he grasps the handle of his sword.Time takes a break for a while.Suddenly she stretches her arm to his chest.But her head has already been cut when she touches the sapphire that has never been such brilliant before.Her body has left wetness on the ground behind.It is what happens when Nymphas who are the daughters of the river dies.The neighing of the unicorn is heard.It is a thanking for its revenge taken on her by him.From now on it will manage to weep whenever it needs.
Martin sits under the chinar again and goes on reading his book silently.

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