Her eyes cut across the forest with unbelievable swiftness. With understandable trepidation, she stepped out of the shade of the trees. There he was, alone. _You don't trust us..._ his voice was thin but accusing. _I trust who I know is trustworthy._ Somehow, her words sounded more sharp than intended. Arm in arm they walked away, with a knife in a hidden hand. 2008-04-04T14:59:35Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/26745 <p>Well that was mysterious and sounded a little metaphorical maybe. I get the whole trusting but not trusting and having things come out in not quite the right way.<br />LoA</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/26745?basename=54319 2008-04-04T14:59:35Z THX 0477 http://ficlets.com/authors/thx_0477 <p>I know exactly what that feels like&#8230; uneasy trust is something we all go through one time or another</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/26745?basename=54217 2008-04-03T22:20:42Z Bartimaeus http://ficlets.com/authors/user_7307