I started writing a murder mystery some time ago, this is the next instalment.
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A Tender Trap
Audrey Patterson had a tender arm on Sir Alfred steadying him as they walked down the street towards her house.
He had arranged a little treat for her and she had been allowed to examine the items they had found at the crime scene. Her Maid, Elsie’s body had been discovered just opposite under a laurel bush in Lorrimer Park. She was determined to bring all her amateur knowledge of crime to bear and hopefully bring her killer to justice. She had found a clue, she felt she was making some headway.
Continue reading A Tender Trap – The Murder Mystery Continues
In the fourth dimensional darkness,
I stare into space and see
a pair of cerulean eyes staring back at me.
As I tremble gazing into starkness,
that nondescript hidden void,
I close the kitchen cupboard door
feeling rather annoyed.
My memory, it’s very poor.
I’d forgotten what I’d gone there for.
Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 20/August/2018