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shadows vill-part 1
Morning mist hugged my town with it's almost freaky grey, not knowing what to expect in today's day.
Fixed a pot of coffee it's warm Hubbled my hands in this mornings cold unknown.
My name is wethword I have been in the police department as the towns sheriff for some time, my people over exaggerate my ability with what I do by calling me a hero but that's not the stander I live by.
The town of grey's vill why? Because In certain times there are strange things going on around here and this has been the normal for some years.
The wind shimmers on me as I walk to my car, driving to work the fog is so dim I can barley see where I'm going.
Managed to get to my office, digging in my desk for that file from last week's mestiry crime scene.
The office door opens and detective Morgan comes in he's been on with the force for 2 years and always gets the job done, I'd say he's better then most of the jokes that work here,
Good morning detective wethword ready to start on a new case what do you have for me??
A file of an unknown place called shadows vill it's seems to be deserted with no one broken down for some time, a woman was last seen by a gentleman driving down the road as he's saw her interning the village last week but somehow never was seen by anyone again, like she vanished out of view.
Never to be seen again and witch is why your her, I called you for this job because you do well working alone, I thought this would be interesting for you and you can take as much time as you need just scope the place out for anything you can fine for evidence back for the lab, I know how much you perticulate on things when you work!.
My name is detective Morgan I have always been the type of person that never attended to superstitions or so called ghosts but from what I here this place is not for the faint hearted, a while back the cities council tried to have construction workers go in and tare down the town so that they can rebuild, as they where almost finished destroying the village one of the workers started noticing the things that used to be there in there place after being torn down somehow would come back to its place like it was never touched, he stood there just lost in his mind on how something like this could be possible? As the workers day would get stranger and stranger things got to a point where they just had to stop take there trucks and tools and leave, as they left the sight one of there men went Missing out of sight, as they were leaving they looked back from what they thought they put down somehow came back into its place like it was never put down. They were terrified by this and after that no one ever came anywhere to close to shadows village, the intrenece was blocked off with a worning to anyone who gets lost to not use this place as a resting zone...
© she licks my heart's desire
Fixed a pot of coffee it's warm Hubbled my hands in this mornings cold unknown.
My name is wethword I have been in the police department as the towns sheriff for some time, my people over exaggerate my ability with what I do by calling me a hero but that's not the stander I live by.
The town of grey's vill why? Because In certain times there are strange things going on around here and this has been the normal for some years.
The wind shimmers on me as I walk to my car, driving to work the fog is so dim I can barley see where I'm going.
Managed to get to my office, digging in my desk for that file from last week's mestiry crime scene.
The office door opens and detective Morgan comes in he's been on with the force for 2 years and always gets the job done, I'd say he's better then most of the jokes that work here,
Good morning detective wethword ready to start on a new case what do you have for me??
A file of an unknown place called shadows vill it's seems to be deserted with no one broken down for some time, a woman was last seen by a gentleman driving down the road as he's saw her interning the village last week but somehow never was seen by anyone again, like she vanished out of view.
Never to be seen again and witch is why your her, I called you for this job because you do well working alone, I thought this would be interesting for you and you can take as much time as you need just scope the place out for anything you can fine for evidence back for the lab, I know how much you perticulate on things when you work!.
My name is detective Morgan I have always been the type of person that never attended to superstitions or so called ghosts but from what I here this place is not for the faint hearted, a while back the cities council tried to have construction workers go in and tare down the town so that they can rebuild, as they where almost finished destroying the village one of the workers started noticing the things that used to be there in there place after being torn down somehow would come back to its place like it was never touched, he stood there just lost in his mind on how something like this could be possible? As the workers day would get stranger and stranger things got to a point where they just had to stop take there trucks and tools and leave, as they left the sight one of there men went Missing out of sight, as they were leaving they looked back from what they thought they put down somehow came back into its place like it was never put down. They were terrified by this and after that no one ever came anywhere to close to shadows village, the intrenece was blocked off with a worning to anyone who gets lost to not use this place as a resting zone...
© she licks my heart's desire
