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[angelakallsen]

Grandpa's poster at the Heritage Center #mnstatefair #ArthurHanson #Speedway #proudgranddaughter (at Minnesota State Fairgrounds)

[trappedinthisfacade]

Midnight Stroll

Isabella only had the intention of running to Gran's for a slice of pie and a cup of coffee, not at all unusual for her, not even as late as it was. It was almost routine as of late, with restless nights of little sleep and a lack of new material to read; Isabella had found herself strolling around the quaint little town, just to clear her head and what not. She apparently was not the only night owl in town nor the only one with something on her mind, walking right beside her was Robin. A random encounter, a brief exchange of friendly talk of a woods filled with bears and other monsters, and she had made the decision to join him. She didn't see the harm, especially since she wasn't going to be sleeping any time soon anyway. 

"So tell me Robin, what brings you out here so late at night. Besides the thrill and danger of being eaten of course?" A smile tugs at her lips as she casts a glance at him, from the corner of her eyes she can barely make him out. The farther they go, the less street lamps illuminate their surroundings and after short while, buildings turn to trees and Isabella feels a little more relaxed as the dark forest comes closer to view. The last time she was there late at night, her and Emily had roasted smores and swapped war stories; only to run home screaming as a sudden downpour ruined it all.