Sep. 10th, 2005 12:59 am
witchscauldron: (fence)
[personal profile] witchscauldron
Not 10 minutes ago someone walked up onto my porch, and right outside my bedroom window stole my windchimes from where they were hanging. I heard some movement, frantic chimeing, and then the theif must have bolted.

They weren't expensive, but they were a gift, and had sentimental value. I am bloody livid - I was awake and sitting right by the damn window when it happened. If the blinds hadn't been drawn for sleeping I would have seen them.

Last year in September someone stole $800 worth of my beaded jewelry while I was on campus at Trent. Peterborough is a good looking city - it's a damn shame it's full of fucking theieves.

I am getting really sick about talking to The Morrigan about stuff like this....

Date: 2005-09-10 09:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] oni-neko.livejournal.com
Damn! i'm sorry you lost something that was a gift.
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright