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I Send For You Dearest Abby,
At dusk beware of the shadow figure in midst the musky air. No one knows him. No one can describe his features. The town of Fox hollow becomes engulfed with night and the town will slowly, visibly start to fade at eve. The mist of warm and cool temperatures ascend off the brick path and dirt backyards from the river. Not even town elders can tell his story, only stories of who encounters him. Many live their lives in peace and will not closely be affected by the stranger. Only woman go missing. We are the ones seduced. As mist grows stronger, night falls darker. Than during witching hour when silence strikes, not even a cat hissing, a figure with a black top hat appears. It has been said that he wears black fresh leather gloves, walks with a cane (ivory skull cane,) and hides in his black leather trench coat. His trench coat is said to be where he hides his weapons, of course this is just a rumor. People and authorities of fox hollow have questioned our towns local Black Smith, but the old man swears he's never made any such items. He will be hanged unless he can provide Fox Hollow with proof of innocents. Prostitutes of Fox Hollow are turning up dead all over our town, woman who have been unfaithful too. Lord Fenton's wife was identified as one of the victims. None of these woman deserve to die. If you come for me I will forever be great full. I don't know when the towns market will be open for trade again. I have wanted to send for you many days ago, but this murderer has overpowered this town in fear. The next trade day I will write to you again. Oh, if you reach this message in time, do not come alone.
Sincerely,
EMELIA
 dark andariel · Tue Apr 29, 2008 @ 09:06am · 0 Comments |
