The Assassin
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Hwk Tuesday 21st September 2004 The Assassin Aim: To write to imagine, explore and entertain. Chapter 1 He lay on his back sinking into the chocolate mud, gazing at the rain falling like a sheet of crystal drops across the dim lit velvet sky. The forest lay enveloped in shadow. The moon shone through the leaves casting a shattered reflection, shaking violently with the vicious strikes of the blustery weather. Thin rays of light entering the enclosure of the forest lit up the mans face. . . He grinned maliciously in the obscurity of the night showing his decayed, yellow, warped teeth. His eyes stared, fixed at a nearby house. His eyes were a soft blue, charming if there hadn't been the cold, motionless feel to them. His face was, raw and expressionless. A fresh scar ran down his left cheek, like a bolt of lightening. An undersized bead of blood trickled down the slit...


