SEVEN - A Victorian story!

[PCV106]

Well hello again...
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Two days after this event, Father John had accepted the same newspaper with the following advertisement notified again: “Godsend Punisher asked – For information search here!” This time, Father John was certain that the advertisement was not a joke and the only thing that he could think for the “information” stated in the newspaper is to ask at the local newspaper office.


There, he was sure that someone could tell him more about the person who asked for this advertisement to be printed. Without losing any more time, he went directly there and asked the secretary for the chief editor…


Unfortunately the chief editor had no much to say to Father John. The advisement came to the newspaper office by mail without an address of a sender written on the envelope. The editor could have chosen not to post it as he though himself to be a joke as well but there was a “big” money check with it. The amount was big enough for the editor to ignore… He also said to Father John that the letter came directly from someone who lived in the town, someone who had no money issue…


(... TO BE CONTINUED...)
HAVE FUN. Friendly, Vasiliki

[Mr Raven]

Great photos with a lot of detail. The story keeps intruiging!

[Morgan]

Cool story. I love how you manage to include the older klickies in the story. They have the same right to participate as the modern ones  Looking forward to the rest.

[PCV106]

Cool story. I love how you manage to include the older klickies in the story. They have the same right to participate as the modern ones  Looking forward to the rest.

Hehehe! So true and so fare the old klickies!!!
Glad you like my story!

Friendly, Vasiliki

[PCV106]

Great photos with a lot of detail. The story keeps intruiging!

Thank you Mr Raven...
Maybe you can start guessing what's the story is all about... 

Friendly, Vasiliki

[PCV106]

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Next day, the vicar had to visit the warehouse that stands next to the train station. He had received a telegraph from his old landlady that his belongings would arrive within the day. On his way, he stopped at an outdoor floral stand and Mrs. Flora offered him a small flower. She told him that Mr. Crow is the boss of the warehouse and that he was the one who could serve him. She also told him to be careful with Mr. Crow as “He seems to have a hot temper!”


Mr.Crow is a middle age man, rather tall with a tough face. He wears a red vest and has a blue round hat on his head. Father John observed him for a while from the point he stood. Mrs. Flora had spoken right! The warehouses’ boss screamed and got mad every time each of the staff asked him something. He asked him about his belongings. Mr. Crow looked at Father John with a cruel glance. He responded by telling him that his stuff had already been loaded on the blue truck.


He called for the truck driver, told him directions and asked the priest to sign for some papers. Both of them, immediately left for Father John’s new house. In the truck, he thought again of the warehouse’s leader and just one word came to his mind for Mr. Crow: Wrath!

(... TO BE CONTINUED...)

Have fun,
Friendly, Vasiliki

[PCV106]

(unfortunately there're no comments but I will continue telling my story for once more...
Maybe some follow this post and are being shy  )

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After Sunday’s church’s praising and psalms, Father John wanted to meet the city’s children. So he visited the city’s playing ground next to the market. While talking to some of the parents he couldn’t have missed and noticed one special lady who her face looked so pleased when looking at the children. She was near them playing with all and having fun telling them jokes. The lady’s name was Miss Dixie. She was a “rather” old young “miss” and she had no children of her own.


When a new born came with its mother and its big sister she run towards them with a spark in her eye but when her look fall over his mother, Father notified jealousy in her brown eyes. “Could this lady be an envy person as well as jealous?”, that is a question that came spontaneously in Father’s mind…


He started to chat with her and he found out that the lady was rather unlucky in her relationships with men. She was a daughter of a well known and wealthy English family but until now, she never managed to get married and have her own children. Of course, at her current age, at the end of her forties, she had no much hope for this…

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Hope to see some comments. That way, I will feel that I have an audience or something... 

Friendly, Vasiliki

[Rhalius]

Great pictures, I feel sorry for Miss Dixie though. 

[Tiermann]

You never know with Miss Dixie, hope springs eternal...

[Raven]

Beautiful photographs - and everything is so clean!

I have muddy cats who always like to sit right on top of Playmobil to have a good scratching session, so that seems amazing to me.