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Jake Fenton
Jake Fenton

Aug-19-2005 17:38

<Jake Fenton slammed the door lazily behind him and poured himself a bourbon. No ice. Rather too casually, he slung his jacket and shoulder holster down on the cot in the corner of the room, and slumped tiredly into his chair.

Almost by instinct, he reached to the breast pocket of his shirt and brought a cigar up to his mouth. He chewed off the ends and spat them onto the floor, where the detritus of the last few busy days had been building. What the heck, it was somewhere to lay his head.

His expert fingers flipped the zippo alight, and casually tossed it in the air to light the cigar, before catching and closing it in one movement. He took a sip of the burning liquor, and turned to gaze out of the window at the rain-sodden streets, below. The streets teemed with people, covering their heads with newspaper as they scurry their way home to their wives or off to their mistresses. He found himself idly wondering who they all are, what they all do... What makes them tick...



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Madame Giry
Madame Giry

Sep-6-2005 18:59

Better yet, vodka straight up...

Madame Giry
Madame Giry

Sep-13-2005 13:39

Bump.

Madame Giry
Madame Giry

Sep-15-2005 17:12

BUMP! Is this thread dead?

R Anstett
R Anstett

Feb-1-2007 16:19

>>> picking up the story from Prowling the streets http://noir.playsleuth.com/map/cityhall/post.spy?id=19154 <<<<


Ran sat and listened as Angela finished her tale of that night at the Opera years ago. He shook his head.

"That might be the Jake we are looking for, I am really not sure. I will pass on your information to the other investigators and see if they can find any similarites. "

"Thank you for your time"

He left knowing more than he knew before but was it worth knowing?

Pearl Diver
Pearl Diver

Feb-3-2007 06:19

It was getting cold so Pearl headed home. As she was going by the music store a manbumped into her. "Young man! Please watch where you are going!" The young man exused himself and kept going. "How rude!" thought Pearl. She was feeling even colder now, probably because of her age. She remembered the scarf she found so she wrappted it around her neck and headed home.

Garry Grant
Garry Grant

Feb-20-2007 07:15

A man arrived at Grand Central Terminal after a long journey. The news of his cousin finally reached him despite the fact that he had been ostracized by the family. He was grateful to still be in contact with Becky.

Harry Grant
Harry Grant

Feb-21-2007 05:35

That kid's going to be the death of me.

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