Artificial Investigation by Radu-cel-Frumos, literature
Literature
Artificial Investigation
Analysis: 23:00 hours; enclosed space with condensed oxygen mixed and large amounts of carbon monoxide derived from cigarette smoking. Twenty-four current patrons, each preoccupied with their own affairs. Limited amount of objects hazardous to continued existence of this unit. Overall threat level at 1. Lethality limitations retained. Current case review: linked accounts of homicide connected by evidence suggests multiple culprits involved with murders. Traced telephone calls and letters to no avail. Only lead in case found in apparent bookmark belonging to a suspect. Investigation of book stores lead to an individual known only as Jon; freq
He kept his Bible with him, always, never knowing if and when he'd need "the apostle" -- a .45 nestled into the hollowed section between "The Old Testament" and "Revelations." The well-worn weapon was passed on to him by his ill and bedridden father, before he stood before the gates. Tonight's project might finally call the old silver revolver from its long rest between the pages. Father Carter, a priest well into his sixties, decided that this would be the final trial he had for young Brother William. They had driven out together this chilled evening, down to the old lumber mill. Carter had told William their services were requested on a ma
In my dreams I keep finding myself investigating the haunted. One particular scene that stands out is when I encounter the ghost of a character straight out of a Disney film. I open a door leading into a laundry room, and at the far side I can see a full-form apparition with my naked eyes. I can even see the blue of her dress, and the red of her hair. Her back is turned to me, unaware of my presence. I can see that she is doing some task with a laundry machine in front of her, her dress and hair turning in accordance to her foggy hands. As I take a step forward to confront whom I recognize as similar to Ariel from the Little Mermaid, she turn
Artificial Investigation by Radu-cel-Frumos, literature
Literature
Artificial Investigation
Analysis: 23:00 hours; enclosed space with condensed oxygen mixed and large amounts of carbon monoxide derived from cigarette smoking. Twenty-four current patrons, each preoccupied with their own affairs. Limited amount of objects hazardous to continued existence of this unit. Overall threat level at 1. Lethality limitations retained. Current case review: linked accounts of homicide connected by evidence suggests multiple culprits involved with murders. Traced telephone calls and letters to no avail. Only lead in case found in apparent bookmark belonging to a suspect. Investigation of book stores lead to an individual known only as Jon; freq
He kept his Bible with him, always, never knowing if and when he'd need "the apostle" -- a .45 nestled into the hollowed section between "The Old Testament" and "Revelations." The well-worn weapon was passed on to him by his ill and bedridden father, before he stood before the gates. Tonight's project might finally call the old silver revolver from its long rest between the pages. Father Carter, a priest well into his sixties, decided that this would be the final trial he had for young Brother William. They had driven out together this chilled evening, down to the old lumber mill. Carter had told William their services were requested on a ma
In my dreams I keep finding myself investigating the haunted. One particular scene that stands out is when I encounter the ghost of a character straight out of a Disney film. I open a door leading into a laundry room, and at the far side I can see a full-form apparition with my naked eyes. I can even see the blue of her dress, and the red of her hair. Her back is turned to me, unaware of my presence. I can see that she is doing some task with a laundry machine in front of her, her dress and hair turning in accordance to her foggy hands. As I take a step forward to confront whom I recognize as similar to Ariel from the Little Mermaid, she turn
In a state of boredom I realized that I still had an account here.
I also put up a story. I have more of them if people want to see them.
Been a tough year. Probably only going to get tougher. Still, I think it's important to remember my roots.
I'm going to need an editor of sorts. Someone to proofread my writings from time to time and make sure that they make sense. I have a nasty habit of losing my reader and not realizing it until after the fact.
If anyone is willing to go through my occasional works before I submit them to the general public, I would be most thankful to you.
Brutal honesty and constructive criticism during the process would be appreciated.