A little drawing, and I like the way it came out
It had been a long night and his body ached. He had been battered and beaten. It felt like 20 people had done this to him but it had been one.
He looked out of the window of the car.
They were passing over the bridge now.
It had been a good plan, but it was stopped the charges were in place but the wiring to the detonator was faulty.
He tried to wipe the tiredness from his eyes but being chained up restricted his movements. With effort he contoured his body to enable him to wipe his eyes. As he opened them he saw the gates as the car passed through the opened gates.
He was home, he smiled Arkham I have missed you.
Sat at the dinner table, Zed ate his dinner. His meal was Italian, a pasta dish and a glass of fine wine. It had taken him about thirty minutes to prepare, he had also cooked a garlic flatbread .
He placed his fork down on his plate and picked up his wine glass brought it to his lips and took a long sip. Holding the glass he swirled it around, as he reviewed his day. It had been a great day his work had gone well. Placing the glass on the table he picked up a slice of the flatbread.
Just as he brought it to his lips, Zed’s mobile started to vibrate, the number was unknown.
hello?
yes the is Zed Holtz
I see
when was this………..right
ok, thank you for the call
Zed ended the call and put the phone down. He took another mouthful of his pasta dish.
As he chewed he picked up the his glass of wine. He swallowed the food and took another drink.
Placing the glass on the table,he pushed the chair away from the table and stood up.
He walked to the dining room door, opening it he made his way in to the hall and turned right in the direction of the downstairs toilet.
Zed reached the toilet door as he grabbed the handle he put his head against the corner between the door and wall. He sighed, let go off the handle, using his head as a pivot he spun round facing the way he had come. The let the strength go from his legs as he clasped in to a ball hugging his legs as his eyes began to water. Zed wailed Nooooooooooooooo
And he justed cried and cried.
More work tonight on the 2 pillars not sure if I am on the right path, but we will see.
There is a tale of old about a little pirate that lived on his Ship, and terrorised the east India company of the Dutch. After a raid one time he put to port of the Cuban coast . This is were his treasure cave was and were it was kept safe.
