Dear Readers,

I was going to have you choose which writing I should put for the second chapter but a day after I posted the 1st writing the laptop caught viruses thanks to my mom and we had to wipe it clean, deleting all my work. I can't remember what I had written for the 2nd writing so I guess it wasn't good. Sorry for the short chapter but it was on the school computer and we don't have school for much longer. Thanks for reading! Please review.

Sincerely,

Gaaramonkey 3 It's a heart. I can make an arrow see.

I walked towards Suna's gates in the sweltering heat. It had taken three days to get here. I would've gotten here sooner but I felt like going slow. I had finally reached the gates, that somewhat provided shade. "State your purpose," a guard commanded. "Just passing through," I replied calmly. "Papers," the other guard asked boredly. I turned and reached in my back pocket, pulling out the fake papers and handing them to him. The guard studied them for a little bit before waving me through, handing them back.

After entering the gates I walked done the rode toward the market square. "First I need food, then a place to stay and a bath," I thought while crinkling my nose in disgust when I caught my smell.

I passed by many vendors shouting out there products before I stopped at one that sold mangos, must likely imports. My mouth was watering as I picked one up and paid for it. I walked farther down the street while eating my mango, its juices dribbling down my chin making it sticky. After ten minutes of walking I finally came to stop in front a hotel called Kaze.

"Looks nice enough," I said complementing if I should go in or keep looking. "Ah, screw it," I said walking in. I walked to the front desk which sat an elderly looking woman.

"What can I do for you, deary," she said when I walked up to the desk. "I need one room, please," I said very politely. "Okay, your room is number 586 on the top floor," she said handing me a key. "How much," I asked reaching for my money. "Ten dollars," she replied. "Wow, that's cheep," I replied handing her the money.

I walked into my room to find it extremely clean. The bed was made and had white sheets and a black comforter. The walls where painted a creamy white color and there was a small dresser for long stays. I walked to the bathroom to get ready for a shower and was stunned. The counters and tub were marble and the tile was colored black and sliver. The tub was one of the ones that worked like a hot tub.

After a long bath I sat on the bed thinking about what I was going to do about money. Of coarse I had the money I had taken but it would only last so long. I was pulled from my thoughts from a loud banging from the hallway.