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My first sex
I was cooling off in my sitting room one afternoon when everyone have left the house. I was feeling hot so I put on just a singlet and boxers then I heard a knock on the door. it was the door of my heart, and it was my best friend that was knocking, we romanced each other right there in the sitting room, and I was sweating a bit. then I realized that I wad not first created a man, I was a spirit before. it was The Holy Spirit, my Best friend that revealed it to me that day
WHO KILLED TONY prt 1
I was called to look into a death case around June, Tony had just died mysteriously, there was no sign or any clue as to what killed him. The doctor had confirmed that he wasn't sick of any kind, nor did he take hard drugs, there was no poisonous substance found in his system, and he wasn't strangled, there was just no obvious damage.
"so what exactly had happen to Tony?"
I was just given some photographs that was taken by people who came around after he was killed, both hard and soft copies. He had died just seated on his sofa and in his night pyjamas. I interviewed the corps who took out his corpse but it was just futile, nothing to place a finger on.
I followed them to Tony's apartment, an isolated place with just the house standing in the whole neighborhood. Then I was like 'Wow - that's it, anything could have happened to Tony, while living alone in this kind of place.The whole environment was covered with grass which got to our knee level, it was planted just as decoration. The house was situated about 500metres from the express way and it was the only house around except an old man's garden that was 3kilometres away. The house was a big one, too big for just a man and his adopted son.
'Wait!! could he have been killed by his own six years old son? No, it can't be, considering his height, weight and experience.
The windows of the building were high up and it had two floors. We entered through the front door, the grasses almost entered with us, so I began to wonder, 'what kind of person plants grass even right at his door step.' A step into the house brought us to another world, a beautiful one though. straight ahead was a long corridor and to the left was a door which led to the large sitting room with fire place just like an olden days house.
I told two of the corps to wait outside so I could do my job. There was a set of cushion, joint together in a 'U' form and on it was seated a sleeping boy who was being assisted by a woman
"Are you the boys mother" I asked out of curiosity from afar, but she waved her head, which means no-no.
I took another step yet another, examining the whole place. The furniture in the room was placed at a corner close to the fire place. There was a table right in the midst of the 'U' shaped cushion, with a television stand in front of it. I also noticed a table set for two, very close to the fire place. The other part of the room was just empty, with enough space like a football field. The glasses of the room were high from outside but became normal as I stepped up into the room, that was a good choice he made perhaps to avoid window men.
I walked across to the sleeping boy, held his shoulder and screened him closely, then I noticed that he had cried to slumber. It was no use asking 'why', of course his father had just died. But I guess I was wrong cause I asked anyways
"do he always cry like this?" I asked the lady with him who seemed like a woman earlier
"no sir" she answered "he cried because his candy had finished earlier"
I was like'Wow - is that it
"who are you anyways"
"am a nanny, I was called to look after the boy since his dad passed out yesterday morning"
with that reply I nodded my head slowly, being satisfied with her answers. I continued looking around, searching for something, I didn't know exactly what it was, I was searching for but anything that could give me a clue about what exactly killed Tony.
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Join me as we continue the search for what exactly happened to Tony. if you've got any idea as to what happened u can write it in the comment section.
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WHO KILLED TONY prt 1
I was called to look into a death case around June, Tony had just died mysteriously, there was no sign or any clue as to what killed him. The doctor had confirmed that he wasn't sick of any kind, nor did he take hard drugs, there was no poisonous substance found in his system, and he wasn't strangled, there was just no obvious damage.
"so what exactly had happen to Tony?"
I was just given some photographs that was taken by people who came around after he was killed, both hard and soft copies. He had died just seated on his sofa and in his night pyjamas. I interviewed the corps who took out his corpse but it was just futile, nothing to place a finger on.
I followed them to Tony's apartment, an isolated place with just the house standing in the whole neighborhood. Then I was like 'Wow - that's it, anything could have happened to Tony, while living alone in this kind of place.The whole environment was covered with grass which got to our knee level, it was planted just as decoration. The house was situated about 500metres from the express way and it was the only house around except an old man's garden that was 3kilometres away. The house was a big one, too big for just a man and his adopted son.
'Wait!! could he have been killed by his own six years old son? No, it can't be, considering his height, weight and experience.
The windows of the building were high up and it had two floors. We entered through the front door, the grasses almost entered with us, so I began to wonder, 'what kind of person plants grass even right at his door step.' A step into the house brought us to another world, a beautiful one though. straight ahead was a long corridor and to the left was a door which led to the large sitting room with fire place just like an olden days house.
I told two of the corps to wait outside so I could do my job. There was a set of cushion, joint together in a 'U' form and on it was seated a sleeping boy who was being assisted by a woman
"Are you the boys mother" I asked out of curiosity from afar, but she waved her head, which means no-no.
I took another step yet another, examining the whole place. The furniture in the room was placed at a corner close to the fire place. There was a table right in the midst of the 'U' shaped cushion, with a television stand in front of it. I also noticed a table set for two, very close to the fire place. The other part of the room was just empty, with enough space like a football field. The glasses of the room were high from outside but became normal as I stepped up into the room, that was a good choice he made perhaps to avoid window men.
I walked across to the sleeping boy, held his shoulder and screened him closely, then I noticed that he had cried to slumber. It was no use asking 'why', of course his father had just died. But I guess I was wrong cause I asked anyways
"do he always cry like this?" I asked the lady with him who seemed like a woman earlier
"no sir" she answered "he cried because his candy had finished earlier"
I was like'Wow - is that it
"who are you anyways"
"am a nanny, I was called to look after the boy since his dad passed out yesterday morning"
with that reply I nodded my head slowly, being satisfied with her answers. I continued looking around, searching for something, I didn't know exactly what it was, I was searching for but anything that could give me a clue about what exactly killed Tony.
If this interests you like it
Join me as we continue the search for what exactly happened to Tony. if you've got any idea as to what happened u can write it in the comment section.
TO BE CONTINUED
get more@justise 15
