The Official Blog of Nevermore's Former Caretaker
Posted on September 13, 2019
by Finder of Lost Things
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Orin (calling down to me): “We really got the old ticker going tonight didn’t we!” The heat of my anger welded me in place. Unlike the Inebriated Three. They were, for the first time, taking a real interest in remaining free of police custody. Wood…
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My name is Phoebe Arden, and I used to be the Caretaker of Nevermore Cemetery.
My job is more than just mowing lawns, digging graves and thwarting vandals. The problem is my boss doesn’t understand what exactly my job entailed (or in fact any of my duties).
Now I am on the outside looking in, and I still need to protect Nevermore from Little Ben’s schemes, internal decay, and corrosive outside influences.
This is going to require coffee. Lots and lots of coffee…and maybe an eggroll.
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