Sebastian Double Entry

Sebastian reached into his bag of tricks once more and pulled out a hatchet. The blade was so sharp it could easily cut the whiskers of a cat. The madman began to repeatedly dig the hatchet into a tree and with a simple shove he sent the tree crashing to the ground. With a big thud the tree collided with the dirt road blocking it off to anyone who tried to take this road. We descended back into the forest and using our magic created a shelter out of leaves and sticks that would suffice for a couple of hours. It was dreadfully cold, but we could not light a fire since the queen might see it and have time to prepare for our attack. We sat there drinking cup after cup of tea and talked. Our conversation was only interrupted every now and then
Blood gushed out of her wound, and the crimson liquid was given life. Alice's blood turned into a rope and wrapped itself around Alice's neck. The blood attached itself to a branch directly above the queen and began to pull her off the ground. The vine let go of Alice's foot and slithered back to the tree it had come from. Alice gasped for air, but she always regretted it each time she tried to breath the blood only tightened its grasp around her neck. I walked away and returned to the carriage so I could put out the flames wondering if I could use it to travel across the Enchanted forest with ease. A river of water shot out of my palms and onto the carriage. The flames went out, and the carriage looked like it might be fine to use. Sebastian walked out of the forest and picked up the coachman's body. Always the curious one I followed him the queen's corpse was laying on the forest floor, and her blood had transformed into a rope. Sebastian smeared the blood on Alice's forehead on the coachman's hand and his dagger then tied the rope around his neck. Whoever was unlucky enough to stumble upon this murder scene would believe the coachman was the one who had killed the queen and the guards. Sebastian and I returned to the carriage where he fed the horses part of the carrot like herb he had thrown into his bag. Sebastian petted the horses the creatures were not accustomed to be loved they looked