Alexandreina continued to approach the stairway, but more stealthily then before, and keeping her back to the wall, in spite of the dust and cobwebs. From close at hand there was a voice; deep, imperative, and in a language and accent she could not place, though they were familiar. Then the rays of moonlight were suddenly blocked out and she heard steps descending. Crouching in the shadows, she watched as a man – unmistakably so, and definitely not one of the servants – came down the steps, carrying a scimitar in one hand and a small book in the other. He wore a distinctive uniform, with a loose-fitting red tunic and breeches, and a tall white cap bearing a golden badge, adorned with stars, and although he had no beard, his moustache was both thick and long.
Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 53
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Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 64
“Antonia! Please come back!” shouted Andreea, who had begun to follow her, feeling her way along the nave with...
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An Internship of Sorts draft Part 4
As with all great stories, there is a part to this tale which happened quite some time ago. If...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 77
What he didn’t see was the coy smile Nancy had plastered over her face, she could tell what he...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 15
Pauline said I was okay but it might take a few minutes to explain what was going on....
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Playing Baby Scene 12
Mrs Clatick was what you would call a busy body. She was always getting her nose into affairs that...
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Summer Nurse Scene 38
“Now if everything goes back to normal by Sunday morning, there is no reason why you can’t do your...
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Alvin in the First Scene 116
Pastor Doleshire and his wife invited us to stay the night and wouldn’t take no for an answer. Jacquelyn...
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Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 111
The stress in the room quickly dissipated and all three of us left to the car, parked fairly close...