55 fiction- random tries

Just some random tries:

Target down

I zigzag around the area, scanning for a target to steal.

Aha! The queen!

Security looks tight. I think:

The crown? Jewellery? No. It’s something more important

Waiting, I aim. She's walking near the crowd.

With precision, I strike. A perfect hit and run!

Her Majesty restrains.

A glorious steal! Pity I’m just a mosquito.