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Day 42 – The Door

He arrived in the cul-de-sac  and there was already a British Gas van  in the street.
He thought, well typical dispatch, not checking the system. Pulling up to the side of the road,  he gets out of the van, straightened up  his collar and grabbed the toughbook out the back of the van.

Turning away from the van he walked up the drive towards the big Oak door. His hand went to his pocket finding the van keys, he clicked the bottom button,  the vehicles indicators flash twice. Smiling he whistles as he walks to the big door.

Knockknock knock knock

(Footsteps heard walking to the door)

The door opened a slightly, and a voice said “Yes?”

“Hello I have come to check your gasmeter?”

“Oh, yes I remember now, do come in.”

The man walked in and the door was closed behind him. The man worked in and the door was closed behind him. He heard the lock being closed and the bolt being drawn across.  He followed the man down the dark hall.

Day 41 – Door

Knock knock knock
Footsteps heard walking to the door

The door opened a slightly, and a voice said “Yes?”

“Hello I have come to check your gasmeter?”

“Oh, yes I remember now, do come in.”

The man walked in and the door was closed behind him. He heard the lock being closed and the bolt being drawn across.  He followed the man down the dark hall.

Day 40 – Road

Roads are amazing and wonderful things. Sometimes they  are physical sometimes mental, metaphysical, concepts. But all lead somewhere, whether good or bad, happiness or sadness.

“All Roads lead to Rome” they used to say  but not if you turn left a Alberkerkey.

 

This road was an old road, it led from the there to …

 

Well that just it no one knew, many had started on the path. “But few returned to the sun lit lands” Sorry wait that’s a different story, I got hoodwinked again. The old mind is not what it once was, to many tales, myths and stories that I know.

 

Some are about Great Kings and Heroes, some about Daemons and Gods, Aliens perhaps! Or the Most High – Bingo.  Yet again I am of on another road. Not the one I started but a left a the lights and a awaiting for my old pal Ethel the Aardvark  to go Quantity Surveying.

Ooops , sorry.

So Great Kings – “well once a king and queen of Narina always a …” Bullocks thats not even my story. Lets try a an old Ninja trick, and not the choking  a chicken one, the other one but the Shihan change not the original.

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Breathe,  so this road  was difficult to find  but once  found and you started on the path, well you have to see it through or well you know the other option.

The road as it begins starts by the pub called “Moon & Star”.  This is an old building said to be built from neolithic henge, the  heel stone is still in place. If you tap it with the right knocks when the Moon and Star are full well then that is when to begin.

Day 36 – the tunnel

So on hols now till end of the moth, so pause time on challenge.
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Day 33 –

Currently the laptop is backing up my old SD cards from Japan etc.

So for today’s creative  works…

He followed the Sergeant down the stairs into the cellar, there were more officers in the cellar counting the marjoram plants. But the Sergeant lead him to the far end of the cellar. The was a small door that had four padlocked bolts on either side of the door, a PC was trying to hack saw the bolts off he gad managed to get through 8 but there was stll 8 more to remove.
“Have we not got a crowbar or something else to jemmy the locks off?” Ask Schaw.

The sergeant ran upztars to the longe were he had remembered seeing one.He reappeared with it in his hand and set too one the final 7.
The crowbar made short work of the remaining padlocks, the door was pulled open. To reveal a set of old stone steps leading down in to a dark passage way. Schaw flicked his torch off his belt, grasping it in a pical grip he pressed his thumb on the end of the torch and the 7 LEDs  came on, covering the stairs in with a pearsing bright white light.

A srcream came from the stairway,  the offices rushed down the stairs.  At the same moment the man in the monks habit eyes flashed open, “No!” He said, and stood up.