Subsequent Wickedness
Iggy Playhouse Adventure
“The Woods Are Lovely, Dark and Deep….”
This was the phrase that Iggy just could not get out of her head, even though she no longer was in the woods, but walking along the creaking floor in the hallway of a gloomy, deserted feeling, manor house.
She had gotten an Invite from Chatwick to meet up with him in the gardens by the house. But knowing his tricks, had decided to go in the empty house and sneak to an upstairs window to watch over the gardens from there, and get an upper hand on Sir Chatwick and his roguish games.
She stopped to shake her head, in an attempt to clear it of thoughts over silly poems in order to focus on the task at hand. She felt her long emeralds earrings swaying in and out of her hair as she did. Smiling to herself , Iggy knew full well that Chatwick would like nothing more than to take them, and her other jewels,from her, then make her play a game of cat and mouse to get them back.
Chatwick’s twin sister had filled her in on that aspect of his game plans for this evening.
Iggy’s plan was to turn the tables on Chatwick, steal his watch, wallet and ring. Then meet up with his twin, handing the loot over to her. She had game plans of her own for them…
Iggy smiles to herself, licking her lips…
It was then she heard the floor boards creaking behind her.
She froze, Ghost, or Chatwick?
Iggy Playhouse Adventure
“The Woods Are Lovely, Dark and Deep….”
This was the phrase that Iggy just could not get out of her head, even though she no longer was in the woods, but walking along the creaking floor in the hallway of a gloomy, deserted feeling, manor house.
She had gotten an Invite from Chatwick to meet up with him in the gardens by the house. But knowing his tricks, had decided to go in the empty house and sneak to an upstairs window to watch over the gardens from there, and get an upper hand on Sir Chatwick and his roguish games.
She stopped to shake her head, in an attempt to clear it of thoughts over silly poems in order to focus on the task at hand. She felt her long emeralds earrings swaying in and out of her hair as she did. Smiling to herself , Iggy knew full well that Chatwick would like nothing more than to take them, and her other jewels,from her, then make her play a game of cat and mouse to get them back.
Chatwick’s twin sister had filled her in on that aspect of his game plans for this evening.
Iggy’s plan was to turn the tables on Chatwick, steal his watch, wallet and ring. Then meet up with his twin, handing the loot over to her. She had game plans of her own for them…
Iggy smiles to herself, licking her lips…
It was then she heard the floor boards creaking behind her.
She froze, Ghost, or Chatwick?