Trouble With Initials

Wind whistling through the fields hushes the birds... Storm clouds in the western sky Approaching... G.W.S. Sign in to see full entry.

10) The Offer “Be ready for BlackOne to shape shift at any moment, but don’t show any fear if he does. Right now he’s a demon steed, but he can become the hound of hell in the blink of an eye. It was Fran’s voice and I could sense her right behind me. I caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of... Sign in to see full entry.

8) Cemetery A Police coach came out of the fog almost soundlessly. I waved to the driver. I wasn’t surprised the Chief had extra patrols out. “Need a lift, mate?” The driver kindly called out. “No, thanks. Actually we’re doing a little patrolling of our own tonight.” The driver nodded. “I got a... Sign in to see full entry.

7) A Clue in the Sky? We held another post murder meeting in O’keefe’s Pub and brought everything we had on the case to date, plus, Henry had at the last minute asked Fran to stuff as much info as she could on the original Ripper case into her copious purse-handbag. Henry was not in the best of... Sign in to see full entry.

6) No Tracks I contacted our office in Dover with as much detail as I could. I could hear Bessie McDougall on the other end of the blower, gagging as I made my report. “What in the world could have done such a thing, G? A crazed animal of some sort, is my guess,” she spoke in her Scottish brogue.... Sign in to see full entry.

5) AUTOPSY Back at the office it was my turn to file the report with Dover and with Scotland Yard in London since the crime appeared to have happened there, although one never dared assume anything as Henry had reminded. I closed off the teletype with, “Autopsy findings will follow.” I was certain... Sign in to see full entry.

4) The Nice Ones Always Do The Deerbrook Docks had once been much busier with the fishing trade, but few even bothered with the area now. It had been fished out. The warehouses were all empty - at least officially - and their white paint had faded to a dull, peeling grey. It was beyond a doubt the... Sign in to see full entry.

3) Murder in the Fog I don’t even remember climbing into bed. That’s what a late evening walk usually did to me, made it much easier to sleep, although this night I suspected nightmares after sighting the passing hearse. Sometimes I would awaken Patty, but not always. I could tell she was awake... Sign in to see full entry.

2) “She’s Empty, Guv, But Not for Long” An enormous black stallion pulling an obscure looking hearse was coming straight towards me! I had no choice but to scramble over a wooden fence bordering on the roadway and let myself roll down the hillside. I glanced up quickly, trying to see the driver. All... Sign in to see full entry.

1) Late night Walk I’m a bit of an insomniac, and quite often you’ll find me going out for late night walks. Port Eclipse barely qualifies as medium-sized town, so a non stop fast walk around its perimeter only takes maybe fifteen to twenty minutes. Port Eclipse is greatly eclipsed by ports and... Sign in to see full entry.