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[_] OS 08/16/13(Fri)22:26 No.2079833
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>> [_] Anonymous 08/16/13(Fri)23:00 No.2079868
>one of rema's older ones
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:01 No.2079942
i have something for you guys!
>> [_] Harry Nile HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:02 No.2079943
I sat there staring out the window. The rain didn't look like it was going to stop any time soon.
At least it was calm. That's the kind of rain I liked. I was waiting for her to arrive. Was she
going to show? Who knew where she was. But, it wasn't so bad if she didn't show. Ah well. I guess
I can sit and wait. If not, I can always sip my brandy. Every woman, every kid in this place, she
had to come to me for help. I was use to this. Woman always came to me for help telling
me,"Harry, I got into some trouble, I need your help." Once again that story has come to me. I
don't know, maybe I have that Hero quality in me that woman like. That quality, that woman can't
resist. Almost every other case I have woman ask me if I have ever thought of marriage. They say
I would make a fantastic husband.
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:02 No.2079945
This time, her name was Gladia. She was a middle aged woman. Long brown hair with silver streaks
in her hair. She didn't mind showing off her age. That's what she told me at least. She had
gotten on the wrong side of some people. Her and I go way back. As far back as high school. She
was someone I could call a friend. I don't have many of those any more. Most of them moved, or
dead, or worse. Could be worse, I could owe a favor to someone. She, I didn't. I am too nice of a
guy. Finally she walked in. A woman that looked like she was made of all legs. A blue dress, a
cigarette, red lipstick, and her hair, just like i said.
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:03 No.2079946
"Harry..." She said. standing before the table. She had this worried look in her eyes.
"Gladia. It's been to long. How ya been doll?" I said holing my glass. She sat. What ever
expression was on her face vanished. Now it was this expression of doubt. The expression of. Why
am I here again? Any ways it was it wasn't something you would see any one proud to have this
expression.
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:03 No.2079947
"I could be worse. I could be dead. Which is why I need your help again Harry."
An old friend of mine, Gladia phoned me one day in April of '55. She had some trouble with people
and asked to see me I person. I said sure. I told her where to find me and now we are here. She
didn't talk for a few minutes. I don't like to press on people, especially very pretty woman like
Gladia. We were about the same age and we both attended high school together. That's how we new
each other.
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:04 No.2079948
"Harry. Have you ever felt like you could be doing more? Like you could be something than this
detective service?" She looked out the window. But what I could see looked like she wanted to
cry. Her eyes, though green as an emerald, she looked like the shades of clear and blue were
going to fall out of these pretty eyes. That's right. She looked like she was going to cry.
"That's dangerous thinkin' there sweetheart. why do you think about that?"
"After all these years. Being a model, being a mom..."
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:05 No.2079951
"yet you look like you did back in high school. Cept the gray streaks. Not saying you are old...
But it gives you elegance." Great. Now she is going to think I'm an ass for saying that. If so
she most likely knows what I mean.
"Oh well thank you any how. I know what you mean Harry. To get to the main issue at hand. About 3
weeks ago, I received a phone call from my manager. Telling me there was a package in the mail.
It was all these letters. All these random little mementos. There was something else in there.
Remember Jimmy? That nice shy guy?" She stared down at her cup. She had ordered coffee.
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:05 No.2079952
"Yeah. He use to play chess in the park after school. He wasn't a weird or anything. But really
shy to most people. But you seem to get along with him very well." I leaned back in my chair
holding my cigarette in my mouth.
"Well, after a few times, I gave in and we dated for about 2 years. He was very loving. I didn't
want to hurt him. But he said for me to follow my passion for modeling. And I did Harry."
"So, what's been going on then? Is he trying to get you back or something?"
"No. Actually. There was something in the box. something I didn't expect to see. It's kinda
embarrassing." Her face glowed a shade of pink like almost red.
"What was it? As Sherlock Holmes would say, the smallest details are the biggest details."
"It was a hanker-chief. It had some.. blood of mine on it.."
"What...Of yours? Did you bleed for him?"
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:06 No.2079955
"No. It was period blood. I know it is a bit out of the ordinary for someone to have this but
something about me being on my period was a weird fetish of his. He said he tried his best to
keep it under control."
"Don't worry. That's not the weirdest thing I've heard trust me..." I told her. She knew this.
She followed my cases.
"I did think about marrying him. But the issue was that he had something in his field of
Astrology he wanted to peruse. He was ok with breaking up. He told me, if there was ever a day we
could be together he would do his best to find me. He was a sweet guy. A very passionate lover.
Then this box."
"What's bad about this box?"
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:12 No.2079962
fuck it...
>> [_] HERO !KNs1o0VDv6 08/17/13(Sat)00:15 No.2079965
Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full of what looked like huge
bats, swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming: Holy Jesus,
what are these goddamn animals!?
>> [_] Anonymous 08/17/13(Sat)00:18 No.2079969
>>2079965
lel
