Roaming by night
It’s the end of my ink cartridge
So I tried a simple juvenile crow, roaming the night, fluffy ball of feather.
Caw! caww ! wac !
Ink brush doodle on A6 sketchbook
Just a maid -24- Mr Crow
Dear Mr.[smudged]
My name is Phineas Jollybottom. You may not know me, and I apologize for writing you on such a short notice. I am a field zoologist from the Miskatonic university, and I frequently pass by your property while investigating the local fauna. It has come to my attention that one of the cordivae currently roaming in your vicinity exhibit the most peculiar behavior. I consulted with Dr. Armitage, a colleague of mine and we strongly suspect some extraneous influence on the cognitive ability of this specimen.
With your permission, we would like to investigate further and try to capture it for further investigations, Could we arrange a visit from our team to set up some traps around your property? I guaranty you the least intrusive models we have in stock and the utmost discretion from our workers. I took the liberty to join this letter the details of my research on this strange specimen behavior to show you our good will and faith in your interest in science.
Yours sincerly,
Phineas Jollybotton, Pr.
Pencil Doodle on A6 sketchbook for Just a Maid, a story about Martha, maid in a strange house
Just a maid, Ep.23: Apologies
– I’m terribly sorry Mr Gardener!
*inaudible*
– I know, but Mr Crow…
*inaudible*
– Yes, but…
*inaudible*
– I will fetch you that right away. Again, I’m terribly sorry for cutting the tree!
Pencil Doodle on A6 sketchbook for Just a Maid, a story about Martha, maid in a strange house
Examination
Dr Bretzelovich was baffled. So was Dr Acharya and Dr Levinov and all the others.
The army has contacted each of them individually, telling they manage to extract a sentient being from another dimension.
The opportunity of a life time!
They
didn’t knew what to expect, but certainly not that. They tried every
method of communication, they peeked, probed, measured and scanned for a
while without finding a clue.
Dr Acharya let his clipboard fall to the ground.
– “This is no use. I want…I just want to give it a hug.”