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- Posted: Tue, 10 Nov 2009 15:17:08 +0000

Lyra started humming a soft tune below her breath. It was a slow, enchanting melody, and her sweet voice made it sound like angel's bells were singing it. Her wavy, strawberry blond hair draped over her back and shoulders, and hung over her right eye slightly, veiling part of her face from view. Emerald green eyes scanned the people scattered about; there weren't too many people on the streets.
A chilling feeling crept up her spine, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. She was being hunted; she could feel it. She dared not look behind her, in case she alerted the person she was aware she was being followed. Her face hardened as she continued to walk. She kept her humming up though. It had to be an Other....or...
Her arms crossed over her chest as she veered to the right and darted down a side street. As soon as she'd turned the corner, without warning, she bolted, running as fast as she could down the street. And she was fast. Her shiny hair whipped around behind her as she blew past the people walking from their houses to lunch, or vise versa. She purposely chose side streets to avoid too many people, but had enough people to provide some sort of obstacle. The first street she came across, she made a left down and continued running. She could only hope whatever was chasing her would lose her trail from her zig zagging, and the people who would inevitably get in the way.
