C1318 Closed iron gate

He took a deep breath and was startled by the sudden thought. He slowly got up and found a worn out canvas bag in the corner of the storage room.

I stuffed the diary, the pen, and the occasional dictionary into my canvas bag and slung it over my back.

He walked up to the iron gate and strode out. He looked around, his ears moving as he listened for any sounds that came from all directions